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« on: March 25, 2024, 09:14:22 PM »
One generation’s freedom is another’s prison. The Greatest and Silent Generations grew up riding trains, buses, and trolleys in cramped cities or being stuck on farms, and longed to go anywhere without being shoulder-to-shoulder with the masses of humanity. They begat the Boomers who grew up in starter homes in brand-new suburbs and could escape their coddled spaces with muscle cars and UJM’s running on cheap gas. By the time it was Gen X’s turn, the cars were not as fun but the motorbikes were awesome, and they longed to get away from their boring neighborhood lives. To all of these generations, cars and motorbikes represented freedom.
When I was growing up as an older Millenial, things had started to change. A car was still the ticket to get places on our own, but there was a lot of traffic, the price of gas was going up, and it all started to seem like a hassle. We saw cities and people start to re-think the car-only mentality of transportation and paint a few bike lanes here and restore a modicum of transit service there. By the time younger Millenials and Gen Z could drive, the whole thing seemed like a scam, and they had no idea why the older people talked about freedom when all they saw was wall-to-wall traffic, sky-high prices, and an ever-present sense of the dangers of the road that they didn’t internalize and rationalize the same way the older generations did. There were a plethora of other options now, from bikes and scooters to buses and trains that weren’t crowded and didn’t lurch and squeal like the ones their grandparents rode.
I used these modes instead of owning a car for years in San Francisco, and I wouldn’t have moved somewhere where I had to rely on a car even if you paid me double or triple. When I got into motorbikes, suddenly I realized that I could have all the mobility of a car minus being stuck in traffic or looking for parking and for less money, less environmental impact, and have a lot more fun. But if I had been born a little later and socialized into an environment where none of my friends wanted to take part-time retail jobs to afford a car, I might have just been happy with the non-motorized options. Give it another few decades and it will all come around again, I’m sure.