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Just Because You Drive a Hybrid Doesn't Mean You Aren't a Fucking Asshole

By Joshua Citrak

  

A car says a lot about its owner. Often, it reflects their priorities and desires. Certain types of people are attracted to certain types of cars, therefore, each group of car owners naturally have an innate likeness and posses a similarity of driving traits, attitudes and mentalities. Couple that my casual observations as an urban cyclist, who is often the recipient of all flavors of bad city driving, and I can safely assert that the folks behind the wheels of the uber-hip hybrids have become the new SUV drivers – ignorant , oblivious assholes.

 

Ok, you say, maybe it’s true that owners of Jettas, Accords or Hummers all have a basic driving parallel, but how can I lump owners of gas sippers into a group which contains the most vilified drivers on the planet? Easy, you just have to pay attention, because their traits are all but similar. Start with an empty soul easily fulfilled by material goods. Add a false sense of entitlement, multiply that with a factor of self-righteousness and hyper-inflated egotism and what you get is someone who drives an automobile wherever and however they want because they think they DESERVE TO. 

 

While it can be debated which group of drivers purports to care more about the state of the global environment, neither seems to give two shits about what happens in their immediate environment, namely, the street that they are driving down. Hybrid cars are next to impossible to hear as they’re driving by, and that’s dangerous for pedestrians and cyclists alike. Hybrid drivers could make the effort to drive cautiously in high traffic areas – using turn signals and coming to a complete stop at stop signs, realizing they can’t easily be heard – but apparently it’s too fucking hard to do while yakking on a cell phone or raging against the entire American public while listening to KPFA. Hybrids, better known as the offspring of a male ass and a female horse, have also become notorious for hogging highway passing lanes while maintaining a gas efficient under fifty-five miles per hour. Hey, using less gas is great, good for them. Driving a hybrid may get a person free passage on all Bay Area bridges, but it doesn’t get them a free pass to behave like a fucking asshole. Further, doing things like failing to yield the right of way, parking with the bumper sticking into someone’s driveway or cruising in the bike lane are still signs of bad driving, no matter how many “No Blood For Oil” bumper stickers an individual reps on their ride.

 

Oh, I can hear you. Everyone drives that way. How can I criticize? Besides, cut them some slack, hybrid drivers are activists, they’re trying to buck the corporate oil polluters. Good points. Though scientific evidence shows hybrids have done little, if anything to curb pollution or oil consumption, I applaud their choice, but I ain’t gonna suck their dicks, or lay down when they run me off the road. All individuals can and should be the change they want to see in the world. However, for hybrid owners, the change they believe in is the change they receive after making the purchase of their automobile. Activist act. People who cry, “No Blood for Oil” don’t drive cars that run on oil – a point seemingly lost on many out there.

 

The true nature of hybrid drivers, I’ve come to realize, is that they drive like assholes because they believe they are entitled due to a decision they made at a Toyota dealership. It’s ultimately the most confounding and infuriating fact about hybrid drivers – the attitude that they are so much better than the rest of us because of SOMETHING THEY BOUGHT. It takes effort to be a decent person, not a line of credit. Purchasing power is not a substitute for living a conscious, humane life. Let’s be real here, driving a hybrid still means that you’re driving a car. You haven’t taken the bus to work, or BART to the Giants game, or pedaled to the grocery store, no, because that would take real, actual effort. A hybrid driver can’t look down their nose at the SUV driver because they share the same transportation mentality. MPG is a statistic; ignorance and laziness are a reality.

 

Caring about the environment absolutely never equals the purchase of a car, even a car that tugs on the sleeves of society and says, “look at me, I care, BTW check out my Free Tibet bumper sticker.” By owning a hybrid automobile, a person hasn’t somehow transcended the rest of us scum who still drive regular gas-guzzlers. They are simply someone who has the money or credit to purchase a new car and has succumbed to clever advertising of slick ad men who earn their living by creating the hype of avarice around a product. Toyota may encourage you to “Become an Agent of Change” by which you should “Join the Community” of their hybrid owners, what you should probably do is take Honda’s advice to “Reverse Your Thinking” by remembering that we live in a real community, with actual people, who want to move around in it without getting run the fuck over, and that your choice on the road, not the dealership will reflect your attitude.

 

Copyright © 2008 Joshua Citrak

Joshua Citrak produces Slouch Magazine, has trouble thinking of synonyms for "trying too hard," and does not live in NOPA.

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