You’ve seen it. You’re on your way to work, stuck in traffic (bumper to bumper, always), probably going to be late. So late you’ve got your coffee with you, and a breakfast sandwich, and you’re generally crawling your way to the office and checking in on Twitter, Snapchat, whatever. It’s taking forever. It’s the worst.
Then out of the corner of your eye is this dickhead. He’s on his bike, flying the wrong way through traffic. He’s got coffee in one hand and his phone in the other (Tindr, probably), and he’s gripping an Egg McMuffin between his teeth. He’s wearing headphones and dressed all in black and you’re lucky you even saw him at all.
What a jerk. You’d better not hit him.
Because when we climb into our cars in the morning we assume a position of power on the roadways; whether we think about it or not, by choosing* a car to get from Point A to Point B we assert control over the lives of others. A fatal collision between a motorist and a cyclist is always the fault of the motorist because they assume the responsibility of the vehicle when they get behind the wheel.
A drunk driver is responsible for their actions in spite of impaired decision making and reaction time because they made the decision to begin drinking and then drove. In the same way, a sober driver is morally culpable for harm they cause (even when the events that lead to that harm are beyond their control), by virtue of having left the house in a 6,000lb weapon in the first place.
We as Americans have a nasty habit of justifying the moral failings of those with power by pointing to the moral failings of those without. We do this when point to “riots” after unarmed black men are murdered by police, and again when those police are acquitted or never charged. We do this when we excuse the human rights violations by our allies in Gaza with valid criticism of Hamas policy, politics, and attacks. And we do this when we clamber to place blame on cyclists killed by the fashion accessories of the wealthy.
When we are presented with a choice (and if you are reading this driving is a choice) and elect a position of physical power we are responsible for the ramifications of wielding that power. When we reach for the keys, we should understand that if we are sitting still at a red light and are struck by a texting cyclist, we created the conditions of their injury by selecting a weapon for transportation. It’s on us.
Placing blame on the powerless to excuse our own laziness or vanity may be an American tradition, but it’s a bad look. Think about it before you leave the house.
*Philosophy students may raise an eyebrow at the use of the word “choice” here, which opens its own whole bag of worms. I’m comfortable with it here, but fire away, please!
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