At the wheel, nervous passenger in front seat. (Okay, my mother, in town for the day.) One of those times when bad drivers burst out of every alley. (“Oh no, I’m late for my frenzy!”)

Photo: Dan McCoy, EPA. Public domain.

A different taxi, a different gesture. It wasn’t like this.

On the freeway, a taxi suddenly darted into our lane, apparently not seeing us. Dangerously close. I braked. Nervous passenger gasped.

Drawing: Rubén Hernández Herrera. GNU Free Documentation License, Version 1.2.

It also wasn’t like this. (Drawing by Rubén Hernández Herrera.)

I changed lanes. As I passed the taxi, the driver turned. He met my eyes. He raised his hand.

So did I.

His glance and raised hand said, “I made a mistake – I’m sorry.”

Mine said “Thanks – that’s okay.”

It was good. In this year, in the place I live, most drivers who make mistakes don’t do that. They avoid eye contact, and they certainly don’t make a gesture of apology.

Drawing: Winterhalder. Daily Picayune. Public domain.

This doesn’t really capture it either.

To make a gesture like this driver’s indicates that we’re all in this together. We make mistakes, but we do our best.

It patches a frayed spot in our social world.

Most people don’t have his grace, and that’s why I’m often grumpy as I drive. My passengers can attest that I motor and sneer. “What a SHAME that NICE EXPENSIVE CAR didn’t come with TURN SIGNALS.”

“They’re called ‘LANES’ – actually a Very. Clever. Invention. – LOOK INTO IT.”

“You poor thing, you must be in a hurry to get to the MUFFLER SHOP.”

Drawing: Uncredited, Office for Emergency Management. Office of War Information. Domestic Operations Branch. News Bureau. Public domain.

“You’re the man, Jones, who said car pooling wouldn’t work.” It wasn’t like this AT ALL.

The taxi driver’s behavior cheered me up, and we were at our destination before I could start muttering again. “Yes, yes, driving is BORING, so why not focus on OTHER THINGS?”

“That’s right! Don’t let anyone know if you’re going to turn! It’s an important secret! You need your privacy!”

“Uh huh. Uh huh. Oh baby, THAT’S why your insurance rates are so high.”

 

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