We're safe, just a little shaken


We had Rahul drive us into TVM today to do a little shopping. We were turning right (remember, one legacy of the British is that Indians drive on the left side of the road), across traffic, and Rahul did the typical Indian maneuver of rolling out into the oncoming traffic (usually forcing the oncoming traffic to stop) while waiting for the traffic we were turning into to clear enough for us to merge. A rickshaw driver apparently did not see us sitting almost horizontal in his lane and rammed right into Rahul's door.

Claire had been standing in the back, but leaning forward between the two front seats. Luc was standing on the floor between Marion's legs. They were behind Rahul. Rickshaws aren't all that big, not that heavy, but the impact was pretty serious. Claire got knocked part way into the front seats. Luckily she wasn't really phased by it and wanted to get out of the car with me to see what happened. She was interested in when we could leave the scene to get the ice cream she was promised.

But Marion and I, and Rahul I suppose as well, were quite shaken. It was a close call, after all. Had it been a car, or worse, a bus, and had it hit two feet back, Marion and Luc would have been crushed. The whole event, which included the formation of a crowd and a fair amount of arm waving and pointing, was a reality check for me. We are in India, and we are driving around on roads with very little traffic control, with our kids unbuckled. It's not just the safety aspect, but the stress of having to deal with such an event in a foreign country.

I'm sure Marion and I will take stock and figure out how to be safer. It may provoke us to move out of here and into a city (maybe TVM, but more likely elsewhere) where we aren't driving around everyday. But I'm not sure which is a riskier activity: driving in a car, or walking in very pedestrian unfriendly cities and taking unsafe rickshaws. We'll have to weigh the options.

Posted: Mon - December 26, 2005 at 08:35 AM          


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