Riding Shotgun - Cagers
By Ultra
Cars are cages. You
are surrounded by metal bars, shatterproof glass and locks. Convertables
rectify this somewhat, but only somewhat. Only a motorcycle gives you a
true sense of freedom.
I
had heard these lines for years. Only now, I
understand.

I have always yearned to
have my own motorcycle and ride the roads. Now, nearing 40, I have taken
the plunge. In doing so, I have re-awakewned my passion for motoring as a
whole. When riding, passing riders always wave. It is as if I have
joined a secret club. Naked and in a large room, none of the members of
the club know exactly who belongs at any given moment. Out on the road on
your bike, that membership is obvious and treated accordingly. On the
bike, everything is more visceral and immediate. The prescence of a bird
can be life threatening, rather that a brief thought to the size of your
deductible. This danger, which is very real, is, no doubt, one of the
accompaniments of such exhilarating travel. I know, firsthand, of both the
dangers and the exhiliration of a motorbike and I can see how the latter can
outweigh the former in the good judgement sweepstakes.
As I ride the
bike, I cannot help but wonder how much longer the nanny governments of the
states and the Feds will allow us this pleasure. On a bike, the idea of a
seatbelt is mere cannon fodder. Whether you believe in mandatory helmet
laws or not, safety, in general, is thrown out the window on a motorbike.
If drivers today are mandated by law to wear safety belts, surely sooner or
later the issue of safety is going to pose a threat to motorcycle riders and
their road bikes. Which brings us to the nub. Should inherently
dangerous behavior be restricted to the citizenry by the governmental powers
that be? If you answer no, some might say, upon extending the logic out to
it's natural coclusion, that you are in support of everything from legalizing
drugs to suicide. If you answer yes, you arguement can be misconstrued in
a like but opposite manner. Either way, you have a thorny issue with no
clear-cut, obvious answer.
I love my car. A 2004 Pontiac GTO. It is
good looking, good riding and a pleasure to drive. It doesn't breakdown or
leave me stranded. It is faster than just about everything I ever come
across on these Northern Michigan roads, including my bike. It is as
good or better than all the cars of my childhood dreams. When getting
rubber going into fourth gear and into triple digits, it is as pure of a rush as
any car I have ever driven.
That rush doesn't even come close to
comparing to the bike.
This country was founded on the idea that the
government and it's powers are superceded by the rights of individuals. I
believe that is the correct way of things. With these thoughts in mind, as
I see it, motorcycling it is a personal choice that should be left to the
individual. Get out of your cage and see for
yourself.
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