The world’s worst headline is widely agreed to be this rip-snorter from a brief which ran some years ago in The New York Times: None dead in small earthquake in Chile.

The world's least-exciting news photograph of the bus which hit the car.

This column might be considered a belated shot at the title.

But setting aside from its decidedly unspectacular impact, it’s a story which says something about the way we live and interact in a big city like Sydney. It goes to the kind of entrenched bullying and brinksmanship which pits complete strangers against each other in all sorts of frazzled, sometimes deadly encounters as we try to get through our day.

It’s also about the behaviour of people who, given a little bit of authority and advantage by the law, will quite often act as if they can do whatever the hell they like, to the detriment of those around them.

I saw the accident unfold with a bunch of other people last Wednesday while standing on the footpath on Liverpool St having a smoke in front of the bus shelter.

Being habitually workshy and easily distracted, but also because I worried the ensuing argument between the woman motorist and male bus driver might turn into something worse, I stuck around to watch it unfold, and along with another witness gave my details to the woman whose car was hit.

This is the statement I’m submitting as per the request by her insurance company:

“At about 3.30pm on Wednesday July 15 I witnessed a collision between a State Transit bus and a green Mazda sedan near the pedestrian crossing opposite Hyde Park on Liverpool St, between College St and Elizabeth St.

The bus was at the bus stop and the driver was trying to pull out, but the Mazda was stuck in traffic on the right-hand side of the bus, about halfway down the length of the bus, and at that time was not visible to me or other witnesses where we were standing.

We could see another car in front of the Mazda which was also stuck in traffic, and preventing the Mazda from moving out of the way of the bus.

The bus driver became agitated when the Mazda did not move and honked the driver at least five times and waved his hand demanding to be let in.

The next thing we heard was a loud crunching sound as the bus pulled out anyway and smashed into the front left-hand side of the car, busting its tyre and caving in its panel.

The car remained stationary and the bus driver continued south down Liverpool St for about 30m but, realising he had hit the car, pulled over to the left and stopped, got out, and remonstrated with the woman.

He asked me and the other witness if we had seen what happened; we replied that we had, and that we thought it was entirely his fault, and that we would give statements supporting the woman as she could not have moved her car anyway, and had done nothing to cause the accident.”

The colour story surrounding this tiny prang was the woman in the car was a young mum who had her baby son of not even 12 months in a booster seat in the back.

After the initial shock of the prang she sat in the middle of the traffic ringing her husband on her mobile, and then composed herself enough to start the car again and gingerly pull over with a burst tyre into the bus lane.

We asked her if she was OK and she started to cry, saying “Did you see that? He just drove straight into me! I have a baby in the back, he could have killed my baby!”

The bus driver, a middle-aged Aussie bloke in shorts and walk socks, was by this stage out of the bus and had lit up a smoke and was pacing around in circles shaking his head in anger.

“I’d already let one car through, am I meant to just sit there all day?”

The reaction his question received from our small throng was resolute – it would probably be better than smashing into a woman’s car, mate.

Despite his total culpability for the accident and initial, unjustified anger at the woman’s conduct, the one thing I’d say in defence of the driver is that he cooled down pretty quickly and got around to exchanging details.

He looked like an average guy who was at his wit’s end doing a job where people are sometimes rude, where he faces a constant personal battle to keep up with his timetable, where some motorists deliberately won’t let him in.

But none of that excuses a Michael Douglas-style Falling Down moment where he almost mounted the bonnet of a woman’s car in frustration. 

For this was what he’d done, acting just like so many bus drivers who regard that large sticker they were given a few years ago that says “Give way when changing lanes” as carte blanche to just pull out into oncoming traffic whenever they please.

It’s a classic example of how people will behave when you give them a little bit of extra power. The very literal interpretation which drivers place on these stickers has now been born out in the crash figures – the Daily Telegraph reported this week that Sydney’s buses have been involved in 2073 crashes in 18 months, with more than half being the fault of STA drivers.

That’s almost four crashes a day, a remarkable strike rate given there’s only 1900 buses in the STA fleet.

The total bill to the taxpayers from these prangs in NSW is $1.61 million and this woman’s bingle will push the total higher.

And even when you factor in the length of time these buses spend on the roads, it’s hard to resist the conclusion that the enormously high number of prangs stems from a mindset of entitlement, all off the back of a sticker, which makes drivers think the rest of the world must stop for them, as we all scoot around this city thinking we’re busier than we really are.

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    • rufus says:

      08:07am | 22/07/09

      So easy to criticise, David, when the hardest navigation you have to do is your fingers on a keyboard.

    • Eric says:

      09:05am | 22/07/09

      Speaking of signs on the back of buses, “Speed Limit 40 km/h When Lights Flash” is an irritant.

      Apart from the idea being pointless in the first place, many bus drivers forget to turn off the flashing lights after they pull out into traffic. So, is everyone else supposed to slow down as the bus moves along?

      It would seem simple enough to connect the flashing light circuit to the door switch, so the lights stop after the door closes.

      /petty rant

    • Toddzilla says:

      09:14am | 22/07/09

      The best headline ever was “Animals saved in Slaughterhouse fire” - can’t remember where it was from, but laughed up a treat

    • Be Mused says:

      09:40am | 22/07/09

      The worst headline I’ve ever seen is easily “Is this the most useless man in Australia?”, accompanied by a picture of Glenn Stevens (Governor of the RBA).  Terrible stuff.

    • Clinton Duncan says:

      09:41am | 22/07/09

      Hey David
      Nice little story and insight into the way human beings behave/misbehave once given just a teensy little bit of power. Better known examples would be the Abu Graib shenanigans we’ve all heard about/seen, as well as the infamous Stanford Prison Experiment. WIkipedia link here ->http://twurl.nl/35ov3q
      Interestingly, the same thing is experienced by myself, everyday. I was one of the cyclists who lined up to have a go at another writer on The Punch when he joked about deliberately ramming cyclists off the road. Well a couple nights ago exactly that happened to me in the city - here’s my blog post about the incident. http://twurl.nl/vvo5sz
      I think that what happens on the roads is purely a road rage filled bloodsport to ‘win’ whatrever is up for grabs - making the set of lights, owning/defending a lane or simply getting in front of someone else so you can be first to stop at the red light. Really it defies logic but when you’re behind a wheel and mad as hell, suddenly anything seems to make sense…

    • Michael says:

      10:06am | 22/07/09

      Good story - it seems that whether you are a pedestrian, a cyclist or in a vehicle, the bus drivers on Elizabeth street are out of control - particularly in the vicinity of DJ’s.

    • Kate says:

      10:12am | 22/07/09

      In my suburb, my partner and I joke about the aggressive driving of local residents as their ‘power trip’...the only time in their lives when they get to exhibit some power is when they get behind the wheel.  Scary stuff.

    • scot says:

      10:20am | 22/07/09

      if you couldn’t see the car how did you know it was stationary?

    • Joe says:

      12:44pm | 22/07/09

      Dear David,
      In the spirit of today’s post about grammar by Lucy Carter, I’ve taken the liberty of subbing your statement. Please see notes in CAPS.
      Cheers,
      Joe Blog, Green Mazda Insurance Ltd
       
      “At about (DAVID, IT’S EITHER “AT 3.30PM”, OR “ABOUT 3.30PM” - NEVER “AT ABOUT”) 3.30pm on Wednesday July 15 I witnessed a collision (A COLLISION IS THE COMING TOGETHER OF TWO OR MORE OBJECTS IN MOTION. SINCE THE CAR WAS STATIONARY, THIS WAS NOT A COLLISION. PLEASE USE ANOTHER WORD) between a State Transit bus and a green Mazda sedan near the pedestrian crossing opposite Hyde Park on Liverpool St, between College St and Elizabeth St.

      The bus was at the bus stop and the driver was trying to pull out, but the Mazda was stuck in traffic on the right-hand side of the bus, about halfway down the length of the bus(COMMA?) and at that time was not visible to me or other witnesses FROM where we were standing.

      We could see another car in front of the Mazda(COMMA?) which was also stuck in traffic and preventing the Mazda from moving out of the way of the bus.

      The bus driver (APPEARED TO BECOME) became agitated when the Mazda did not move(COMMA?) honked the MAZDA’S driver at least five times and waved his hand(COMMA?) demanding to be let in.

      (WE THEN HEARD A LOUD ...) The next thing we heard was a loud crunching sound as the bus pulled out anyway (REGARDLESS?) and smashed into the front left-hand side of the car, busting (BURSTING?) its tyre and caving in its panel.

      The car remained stationary and the bus driver continued south (IMPOSSIBLE - LIVERPOOL ST RUNS EAST-WEST) down (ALONG?) Liverpool St for about 30m but, realising he had hit the car, pulled over to the left and stopped, got out, and remonstrated with the woman.

      He asked me and the other witness if we had seen what happened; we replied that we had, and that we thought it was entirely his fault, and that we would give statements supporting the woman as she could not have moved her car anyway, and had done nothing to cause the accident.” (DAVID, THIS IS AN OVERLY-LONG, AWFULLY CONSTRUCTED SENTENCE. PLEASE REWRITE. REGARDS, JOE.)

    • AT says:

      01:14pm | 22/07/09

      These incidents are always subjective and open to interpretation depending on your perspective as evidenced by this statement from another witness:

      At about 3.30pm on Wednesday July 15 I witnessed a man purposelessly loitering on front of a bus shelter on Liverpool St. opposite Hyde Park. Vacantly smoking a cigarette, his body language betrayed his habitually workshy and easily distracted personality.

      Following a minor traffic incident involving a bus and a green Mazda sedan, the man suddenly enlivened. Mouth agape, eyes virtually popping out of their sockets, he exhibited the mannerisms more commonly witnessed in the stands of the more brutish football codes when spectators are presented with the prospect of some hearty biffo.

      The man then extracted his camera phone and manically ran up and down the length of the incident furiously snapping pictures. Ducking and weaving, desperately angling for the best shot in the manner of Jimmy Olson he constantly repeated the refrain; “what a scoop, what a scoop!”.

      A young boy timidly approached the man and innocently asked; “gee Mister, is this gonna be on telly?”. “Better than that, kid”, the man loudly replied. “It’s gonna be on The Punch!”, the final words of that sentence emphasised with the man thrusting his fist into the air. The poor boy, rigid with fear, froze on the spot and had to be gathered by his equally terrified mother.

      The man then approached me and other witnesses, grabbing us one after the other by the lapel and excitedly asking; “didya see that, didya see that!?”. We all avoided eye contact and delivered cursory nods or mumbled acknowledgements.

      Backing away and moving on, some of the witnesses were heard to whisper; “geez mate, keep your pants on”

    • Helen says:

      01:33pm | 22/07/09

      Hey, it’s just like Rashomon!
      Or rather, Rushouromon!

    • AItch says:

      04:29pm | 22/07/09

      “Five Star Detention” rates as one of the worst headlines ever ...

    • h says:

      04:38pm | 22/07/09

      I’ve often observed that Sydney buses feel they are exempt to all laws, however when they pull out in front of me I am still subject to the laws of physics…...

    • Peter Thornton says:

      06:34pm | 22/07/09

      Driving a bus can be very frustrating. My experience with this occupation has been with Sydney Buses, and in the UK with Stagecoach. The majority of drivers I have met are friendly, personable and obliging. I have had worse customer service in banks, cafes and on the telephone from people who don’t take on the responsibility of carrying daily the most precious payload of all. A bus is often thought of as a warm, lit and friendly environment by the general public, particularly on a rainy day. What is closer to the truth is that unladen a bus weighs approximately 10 tons and is capable of causing massive destruction. Add a passengers, most of who grizzle incessantly, and it becomes a potential for disaster.

    • Gregory North says:

      02:21pm | 29/07/09

      Dear editor

      I drove STA buses for 6 months in 2005 and that was enough for me!!

      The lack of understanding from passengers and other road users is woeful,

      Mate I’ve driven Tanks in the Army, Operated Airport Firetrucks and now I’m in the job driving police cars.

      But quite frankly nothing comes close to diving a “STA Bus”  in peak Hr traffic…... drivers are trying so hard to meet the time tables and keep people like you happy!

      I prasie them for there patience and tireless service to the community and a totally ungreatful City.

      There is only one way to know what its like and thats to do it for a living and you don’t mate so shove off…and get a Taxi !

      Gday to all those at the Kingsgrove Drivers (that 499 drove me nuts) .....god bless you and keep you safe….. Greg.

 

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