Life Next to the Fast Lane
There are many among us, me included, who think that the way we have designed our cities and our lives around the automobile is despicable. Unfortunately, the way things stand, driving is a big part of many of our lives. Cars (and SUV's and trucks and minivans and crossovers and hybrids and Fords) are bubbles. They separate us from one another in a shiny protective sphere of metal and glass, rubber and plastic. They also segregate us from what remains of the environment beside our driving routes.
But wait...what's that about glass? Ah yes, that wondrous translucent substance that lets us see the people who cut us off, or run that red light
as the family with the baby stroller is starting on the crosswalk.
But wait...what's that about glass? Ah yes, that wondrous translucent substance that lets us see the people who cut us off, or run that red light
as the family with the baby stroller is starting on the crosswalk.
The world outside those windows can be a hostile, disgusting place. But it's not all doom and gloom; there is more there if you look hard enough. With this uncommonly warm winter we're having (a topic for another time) there are a lot of raptors which are taking advantage of the fact that the hours for the fall rodent-buffet have been greatly extended. I have seen many hawks on my short commute to and from work...areas which are far from being "green" but which seem to house enough furry little critters to keep theses birds of prey happy. If you're lucky enough to be anywhere near the edge of the city, you'll find no end of hawks perched on hydro poles and wires or sitting in trees overlooking the many farmer's fields.
Driving sucks, and I definitely don't want to condone it. But every time I see one of these birds, I think of all the people whose blood pressure is through the roof because they're so focused on burning past the old lady in the Hyundai to get home in time for Survivor that they somehow overlook magnificent red-tail with the 120cm wing span catching a vole not twenty metres from their window. Who drives a Hyundai anyway.
Maybe we can give survivor a pass this week. Maybe we can stand to sit behind the old lady in the hyundai and use the time to check out that silhouette on the wire half
way down the block. Maybe it's worth a stop at the park on the way home to see if there are any migratory birds hanging around the watering hole. Maybe it's worth taking a side road out of town instead of the 401. It's pretty easy to roll down the window or pull over and experience connection with the environment and its inhabitants from the confines of the car, however fleeting..
My advice? If you have to drive, first and foremost, drive safely. But there's a lot out there to see! Don't fall into that vegetative state of staring a the bumper in front if you, counting down the clock to get home.
*Top, Top Right: Red Tailed Hawk seen off of Highway-7 near Stoufville. Left: Sharp Shinned Hawk off of Highway-48 north of Major Mackenzie. Bottom Right: American Kestrel in the Rouge River Conservation Area

