In my little Ford Focus ZX3, I usually tool around town driving as defensively and carefully as possible. Of course, there is the odd moment where I am not focused on the road (phone ringing or preventing things from taking a tumble into the floorboard), but for the most part, I do my best to stay alert. This is very difficult in an age where we are all supposed to be hyper-accessible to other people no matter what we’re doing, and we’re all supposed to stay updated on absolutely EVERYTHING that happens every day.
Not only that, I use my car’s small size to maneuver in and out of traffic a lot more easily. Even though I have been in a couple of minor accidents (very, VERY minor–no injury and only a bit of damage), through God’s grace I’ve been able to avoid thousands more accidents. Sometimes I wasn’t sure whether I was going to be able to stop in time–and sometimes, I’ve thanked God that I looked up or noticed something when I did.
This is what I call “ninja-driving”–scooting away from danger and getting where I need to be as safely as possible. It involves quite a bit of alertness, a large helping of creative driving skills, and lastly (and most importantly), a lot of divine blessings. ๐
An Old-School Example of Ninja-Driving from My Family
I suppose ninja-driving runs in the family. A funny family anecdote goes something like this:
My grandfather was driving my grandmother, mom, and dad to a backyard barbecue in the community. They arrived, and he was trying to park in the hosts’ car-crowded front yard. The only way to get to the last piece of usable yard space (it was a BIG barbecue!) was to drive straight between two other cars, which at first looked too close together to get through.
Without a pause, Granddaddy slowly advanced toward the cars, and the narrow space between them. Gran and Mom were in the backseat of the car and saw what he was intending to do–they both gasped.
He laughed. “I’m not gonna worry till I hear my son-in-law holler.” And the car slid straight through without a scratch or bump on either side. ๐
I don’t know if I’ve inherited much of Granddaddy’s abilities, but I do like to call my little car the “ninja car,” because its small size and decent pickup speed has helped it escape much danger (and thus, I stay safer, too).
How Do You Define “Ninja Driving?”
I like to think driving like a ninja includes the following:
- Aggressive use of brakes (i.e., not being afraid to brake if it will avoid an accident). If the person behind you is too distracted to stop or too busy tailgating you to pay attention to your brakes, that’s not your problem. What would be your problem is if you let yourself be intimidated and ran into the back of someone else.
- Tapping brakes to alert drivers behind you–flashing red lights usually attract attention, and it’s easier to hit than your hazards. I use this when I’m coming up on a traffic situation I’m unsure of, just in case the guy/gal behind me isn’t paying much attention.
- Using the side of the road (carefully) as a way to avoid an accident–just don’t hit the brakes when your tire goes off-road, and don’t rush to get back on the road. Let off gas, glide onto side of road, then glide back on when it’s safe. Easy does it. Don’t get too nervous when you hear and feel the noise of your tire being off-road–trust me, your car will survive it much better if you don’t get nervous.
- Watching your mirrors, all the time. I watch my rearview mirror (out of peripheral vision) almost as much as I watch what’s coming up ahead of me. Keeps tabs on tailgaters, rapidly accelerating people, people who don’t know what “STOP” means, etc.
(This saved my life at a stoplight late one night–a transfer truck blew through a red light that I had been stopped at, until I looked in my rearview mirror and thought, “That guy doesn’t look like he’s going to stop.” I inched over into the left-turn lane instead, and a few seconds later, the truck barreled straight through the intersection. He would have totaled me and my little car both had I not seen him and moved.)
- Taking back roads if it would mean avoiding a very difficult intersection or difficult turn.
- Avoiding driving at night unless I have to–people seem to “forget” how to drive at night.
- In very heavy rain, using hazard lights. Sometimes, that’s the only way people can see you in their rearview mirror when the world around their cars is veiled with a gray curtain of rain!
Summary
Driving is not just a skill, it’s an art…and like any art, it takes practice. Though I know I’ll never be as awesomely ninja as a stunt driver, a girl can dream–while avoiding accidents!
I hate driving. Mainly because of other people. I totally agree, “This is very difficult in an age where we are all supposed to be hyper-accessible to other people no matter what weโre doing, and weโre all supposed to stay updated on absolutely EVERYTHING that happens every day.” You’re absolutely right. I take driving so seriously because everyone else…doesn’t.
I have to say that I too must be a ninja driver. ๐ I wish they had bumper stickers! lol
As listed, I too hit my brakes regularly and if someone is tail gating me, I’ll almost always move over, let them pass, and move back. Being stubborn isn’t worth hurting yourself or someone else.
I also keep an eye on what’s happening behind me. I like to know who I’m driving with. Are they aggressive, are they casual…Usually, changing lanes in front of an aggressive prick will make him/her tailgate or cut you off. Meanwhile, changing lanes in front of a regular person, like me, will have no effect because, hey, we’re all just trying to get somewhere.
I DO take backroads! AND if I know I have to make a killer left turn (and in Tampa, FL, “killer” turns are all…over…the place), I’ll waste a few extra minutes to make a U-turn at a light.
I actually prefer driving at night because there are less people on the road and I feel safer. Go figure, lol.
I agree, driving definitely does take practice. I wish we could get rid of cell phones…install something in cars that makes them useless except as GPS devices when driving. People are just…irresponsible.