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Crosswalks: A Cautionary Tale
It is only now, three months removed from my “crosswalk accident,” that I am able to put the incident in perspective.
My ordeal began on Dec. 14, as I happily strolled with my black and white Havanese, Lucy, to the park at Douglass and 24th streets. As I reached the middle of the crosswalk heading to the playground area, I stared to the ground, only to see the tires of a moving car a foot away from my dog, dutifully on her leash by my side. In an instinctual move, I furiously pulled us both back to avoid being hit. In doing so, I fell to the ground, landing largely on my wrist to break the fall.
Bystanders came to my aid, picking me up and asking if I was okay. The woman driving the car jumped out and concernedly asked the same thing, apologizing and telling me she had not seen me in the crosswalk. I felt okay, thinking perhaps my wrist was slightly sprained.
I was not okay. My wrist had been broken in several places. I am now at the tail end of a three-month ordeal of medical appointments, casts, pain, inconveniences, medical bills, and a newfound fear of crossing the street. Stop signs, crosswalks, and red lights no longer give me a false sense of safety as I cross the streets in Noe Valley or anywhere else. My strolls with my beloved Lucy are no longer relaxed and carefree.
I now make eye contact with drivers before stepping off the curb, taking nothing for granted. Danger truly lurks on every corner. Perhaps it was my naiveté that precluded me from viewing it as such in the past. I have lost my innocence! As a driver, I am more conscious than I was, to stop before the crosswalk line and to be especially cognizant of pedestrians walking anywhere close to the curb. To the extent that I have become more diligent, I am grateful.
I now reflect on the blessings of being “nearly” back to normal. With physical therapy and the passage of time, I have regained my ability to use my dominant hand: to dress, exercise, and eat with only minor impairment. I strive to lessen my fear of walking, as I love strolling Noe Valley and do not intend to let fear stop me. Overall, I am grateful that the injury was not worse.
When people often stared at my humongous cast with incredulity and asked, “What happened to you?” I simply stated, “The dog lived.” Now I realize that the full answer should have been, “I am now a more aware walker and driver, especially when it comes to crosswalks.” I hope that after hearing my tale you will be too.
I have been a resident of Noe Valley for eight years. I feel lucky to be able to afford to live in this wonderful area of San Francisco. I enjoy walking on 24th Street, but it is becoming harder and harder to enjoy the stroll. I am often walking alone on 24th Street to run my errands, go to Starbucks, or grab a bite to eat. I feel like I need to walk in the street in order to avoid being hit by people walking side-by-side, pushing baby strollers, or walking their dogs, oblivious to those of us who are also trying to share the sidewalk. Many times I am hit and find myself dodging out of the way.
I’m sure many of us would appreciate it if the sidewalk could be shared equally and the strollers, dog walkers, and people-walking side-by-side would not take up the entire sidewalk and would pay just a bit more attention to what they were doing and the effects on others. Thank you.
The profile of Sheila Ash, “The Panache of Sheila Ash,” by Corrie M. Anders in the March 2012 Voice, was an outstanding piece. It captures Sheila Ash perfectly. Sheila is a joy to know and be with. And she always has something unique for her friends to do.
She is also beyond kindness.
Blue Bin Bandits Identified
On Tuesday, March 19, at around 1 p.m., this car (see right) was idling while his partner went to each blue bin on the street, taking out glass or whatnot. When I looked closely, I could read the license plate: 6RHE959.
Is there a place to send this or report it to Recology? Should neighbors unite and start posting such photos?
Editors’ Note: Googling the blue bin theft question turned up this answer from Recology, San Francisco’s recycling program: “City and State law prohibit the theft of recyclables. If you see a ‘thief’ taking your recyclables, obtain the vehicle license number, car description, time of the theft, description of the person, direction they were heading, and report the theft to the non-emergency police dispatch office at 553-0123. Also, call Sunset Scavenger at 415-330-1300 or Recology Golden Gate at 415-626-4000 during business hours to report the theft of recyclables. We will request that the police patrol areas with repeated problems. You can also report the theft by filling out an online Recycle Theft Form. For your safety, do NOT confront the recycling thieves.”
Empty Gold Mine
I’m curious about the building at 1220–22 Church St., adjacent to the Happy Donuts outlet on the corner of Church and 24th streets and opposite the J-Church Muni island. For as long as I can remember, this two-flat building has been vacant, even in the midst of successive housing booms in San Francisco. Do you—or a reader—know what keeps this building uninhabited and hence nonproductive? I truly hope the answer isn’t real estate speculation.
Sorry, we can’t help you. Anyone else?
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