"Tim Streater" <
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> On 14 May 2022 at 22:03:19 BST, "NY" <m...@privacy.invalid> wrote:
>
>> Do German autobahns have the US characteristic of a dedicated exit lane
>> before a junction and a dedicated entry lane after it to allow leaving
>> traffic to slow down below the speed of traffic that is not leaving, and
>> to
>> allow entering traffic plenty of space to get up to the speed of the
>> traffic
>> that they are joining? (*) As long as the dedicated exit lane is clearly
>> marked (which wasn't always the case on "motorways" that I drove on in
>> Massachusetts in the late 90s) to avoid the problem of last minute lane
>> changes, the exit/entry lane is a good idea.
>
> The bad thing about US freeways is that you have two off-roads at each
> actual
> exit, depending on which way you want to go (left or right) at the top.
> They
> do this instead of having a roundabout at the top as we do. Two bad
> consequences of this:
>
> 1) If you're not sure which one you need and take the wrong one, you're
> then
> going in the wrong direction on the road you've exited onto, and the lack
> of
> roundabouts make it hard to turn around. Especially if they also prevent
> U-turns at a number of subsequent junctions.
>
> 2) Traffic exiting on one of those exits is crossing traffic entering at
> one
> of the two entrances. This is quite dangerous as traffic getting on the
> freeway is accelerating while traffic getting off is trying to slow down.
I don't remember seeing any junctions with two exits for the two directions.
Maybe I was lucky - this was in rural Massachusetts (towns about 30 miles
north of Boston) with one long journey from there to/from Cape Cod. That was
when I was visiting my sister and her family who were living near Boston for
a few years.
Americans really don't like roundabouts. I only remember one, and that's
where the coastal road and the road onto the Cape Code peninsular cross. It
was a six-way roundabout (called a "rotary") and I worked out what to expect
from the advance sign, so I got into the left lane, went round
anti-clockwise (which felt slightly odd) and came off. All a bit of a
non-event: what I was very used to, except a perfect mirror-image. When I
stopped at a cafe a few miles later, the car behind me also stopped, and the
driver actually came over and shook my hand: he'd been behind me and had
been impressed with the fact that I seemed so confident. Then he heard my
voice and he said "Gee, you're not even American. You're not even used to
driving on the right." I though for a moment he was going to bow and kiss my
feet ;-)
> I found US roads to be poorly signed and badly designed (the 4-way stop is
> another POS). Their aim appears to be to ensure that you can't drive from
> A to
> B without becoming an administrative criminal (and thus paying a fine).
I only encountered one 4-way-stop junction while I was there, and that was
near the airport. Thankfully I was the only car at the junction, so I didn't
have to play the "what order did everyone arrive in" game. The 4WS junction
is badly flawed for two reasons: it uses time (order of arrival) rather than
position (give way to traffic coming from the left - in the US); and it
forces all traffic to stop dead, rather than allowing traffic to keep
rolling - maybe even at full speed limit - if it can see that there is no
traffic coming from the conflicting directions. I prefer the UK arrangement
for cross-roads, where one direction is designated the major road with
absolute priority over traffic coming at 90 degrees which must give way -
nice and simple, and not based on "I was here before you".
One peculiarity that I noticed with US signing (leaving aside distances
quoted in absurdly large number of feet, instead of "100 yards" or "2 1/2
miles") was the fact that at a T junction, the direction signs give
directions with respect to the way the road was oriented at that point. So
you'd be travelling generally northwards, but if the road locally turned
east-west, or even back on itself and there was a junction, you were
signposted East and West, or even North and South but reversed. Here, the
local orientation of the road is immaterial: the road will say "N" or "S"
based on whether the destination is north or south of where you are.
I also had to endure the most stupid, idiotic, nonsensical, imbecilic road
atlas I've ever seen. Here in the UK, all the pages of a road atlas are to
the same scale, in the same cartographic style, and are ordered
consecutively west to east for one row, and then west to east for the next
maps further north, and so on. If you are going east-west then you only need
to turn forwards or backwards by one page. This map book (my sister and her
family bought it when they first arrived, and then realised that it was
crap) had double-page spreads organised by alphabetically by "town"
(effectively the built-up part of the town and the surrounding countryside
that came under that town council's jurisdiction), and each map would be at
a different scale according to the boundaries of the "town". As you were
about to leave one map, you had to turn to a completely different part of
the book (not to a consecutive page) and then try to work out where the
overlap was when the spacing of roads was different because of the change of
scale, and maybe there was even detail on one map that wasn't present on the
other. This was in the days before satnavs - late 1990s. And the
continuation arrows at the edge of a map said "continued on Ipswich" (so you
had turn pages until you found it), and not even "continued on page 17".
That map book was an object lesson in how to make a book as un-user-friendly
as possible - it probably won first prize in the Bastard Map Book From Hell
contest ;-)
Very often, where a minor road joined a major road, there was no
give-way/yield/stop line. If the junction is at a right angle, you can infer
where you have to stop from the edges of the kerbs (sorry, curbs), but where
the junction of your minor road is on a bend of a major road, it's very
difficult to judge where the imaginary *curved* line is.
There were some very good things. Drivers were a lot more tolerant of car
that took their time in getting away from lights (partly because there is no
red+amber phase to give you time to put the car in gear and take the
handbrake off), and, both in small towns and in central Boston, they were
far more willing to stop to let pedestrians cross, even at places other that
designated pedestrian crossings. I once stopped near a shop front (ie not on
the kerb) and looked across at the building opposite, before planning to
carry on walking along the street. Immediately traffic in both directions
stopped, thinking I was about to cross. Their zebra crossings had me baffled
for a while: there was a sign "PED XING" which was a random set of letters
until it dawned on me "PEDestrian (Cross)-ing".
The main problem on rural roads was if you got behind a school bus:
essentially you were stuck behind it for eternity because unless the road
was clear you couldn't overtake it while it was moving, and when it stopped
it flashed its "DO NOT OVERTAKE" lights, and the driver didn't even wait for
a few seconds after the last child had got clear, to allow traffic stuck
behind to overtake before he set off again.
The one thing about American cars which was indescribably dangerous was the
combined side/indicator and tail/indicator lights, where two front lights
were replaced by a steady white light on one side and a flashing one on the
other, likewise for steady/flashing red lights at the back. My sister was
taking my parents out for a drive and was stopped in the middle of the road,
indicating left to turn into a side road. And her car was hit from behind by
a driver who didn't see the flashing tail light, and who assumed that
because she didn't have her brake lights on (because she was stopped on the
handbrake until she could see a gap) she was setting off. At least we have
indicators which are a different colour, even if modern car design
co-locates those indicators with the bright brake lights or with the
headlights. Ever since then, I've got into the habit of flashing my brake
lights a couple of times when I'm stopped in the middle of the road if I see
a car coming up behind me, or even breaking my unwritten rule of never
keeping my brake lights on (to avoid dazzling that car behind) when I'm
stopped, in the special case when I'm stopped in the middle of the major
road waiting to turn.