SHAPPS TO BLAME FOR LATEST CONFLICT WITH DRIVERS
Transport Secretary Grant Shapps could be nominated for
this year’s Little Get Award (LGA),
unless he’s pipped by another plonker.
“Get” is an impolite expression I first heard in
Liverpool.
Someone nicking sweets from the corner shop would
have the shop keeper running after them shouting, “Come ‘ere, yer Little Get!”
A Get is someone who buggers up things for
others.
Shapps buggered up cyclists’ reputations when he
made two announcements which
tarred cyclists as potential killers.
And he did this via
the shit stirring Daily Mail whose readership is highly impressionable,
easily annoyed, and many of them swallowed the bait and came out all guns
blazing looking for bike riders to shout and spit at.
On August 6 he
talked of plans
to bring in a new offence of 'causing death by dangerous cycling', as part of
the Transport Bill which he is due to unveil this Autumn. He said
the aim was to "impress on cyclists the real harm they can cause when
speed is combined with lack of care”.
There can be no
argument against the need for stronger laws to protect people from all dangerous road users, but the Mail piece created the image of potential dangerous cyclists everywhere. To
the
best of my knowledge the last case of a cyclist who killed was in 2016 when a woman pedestrian died. He was jailed 18 months.
To provide some perspective, it is motors which
routinely kill, simply because of careless or dangerous driving, and too many drivers are on drugs or
influenced by alcohol.
For example, the DfT records reveal that in 2019
there were 230 drink drive deaths.
In my own experience I more recently have encountered
more considerate drivers who make space to allow me to pass down the inside of a
queue, for example, or holding back to
allow me out of a junction. I always acknowledge them.
But then I live in a small country town, not in a
city with roads jammed with traffic, where most angry exchanges occur.
The second Shapps story (August 16) was the subject
of my previous blog and called for cyclists to have mandatory insurance,
registration and for all cycles to carry number plates.
This idea has been floated before and dismissed by the
Department for Transport because it would a bureaucratic nightmare to organise
and anyway, unnecessary because so few cyclists cause accidents.
Again, cyclists come across as the bad guys.
Our image has been tainted of course by the
dickheads who ride through red lights, on pavements and who upset horses. I can
fully understand how that irritates everyone.
It does me.
Now Shapps purports to support his government’s own
Active Travel Policy to increase numbers of cyclists by making the roads safer,
albeit with not nearly enough funding.
So in making his statements to the right wing Daily
Mail’s 5-million readership is this Shapps rowing back on supporting cycling for
fear of upsetting motoring voter? Probably.
What happened next was predictable. The Mail articles stirred up their cloned readership
who took to the roads in their motors shouting abuse to pedallers they
encountered.
Guardian writer and cyclist Helen Pidd was one of
those so insulted and she was moved to write about her experiences, telling how
drivers began hurling insults at her, shaking rolled up copies of the Mail at
her.
Spat at, abused and run off the road: why do
some people hate cyclists so much? Ran the headline to her piece.
“Bike riders have always faced aggression from car drivers. But they now
find themselves on the latest front in the culture wars – with anger whipped up
by the right-wing press,” she wrote.
It was followed a few days later by almost a page of
readers’ letters sharing their experiences, including drivers who admitted why
they hated cyclists.
What’s up with these people?
Shapps surely engineered this deliberately.
Well, Mr Shapps, what can we say, except perhaps to
thank you for being such a wonderful transport secretary, fantastic. Keep on
being absolutely splendid.
And finally - HEADLINE OF THE WEEK:
From The New
European - on the end of an era:
“FAREWELL
BORIS JOHNSON,
AND
THANKS FOR FUCK ALL.”
In
the shop where I bought the paper they were so offended by those words they partially
placed the bar code over them.