After Friday’s heavy snow, I waited patiently until this morning to get on my bike and pedal through the roads of Newton. The Upper Falls Greenway, soft and icy, was out- OK for walking but not for biking. I knew that that chief danger for me lay in passing over piles of leaves, which might be covering  icy snow or a hole in the road. Many years ago my friend Bob Zeeb, a talented curriculum coordinator for the Newton Schools, died one autumn day in Cambridge after a hard fall off his bike caused by a hole obscured by leaves. Another friend broke his hip a few years ago when his bike skidded on ice similarly hidden. Believe me, I pedaled slowly and cautiously from start to finish today. 

From my Waban pandemic lair I crossed Chestnut Street, headed down Fuller, turned right on Exeter, and soon joined the Commonwealth Avenue Carriage Lane heading east. Technically, the lane is one-way outbound, but in practice that holds only for automobiles. Joggers, dog walkers, strollers, and a few cyclists like me passed along in both directions, and it felt perfectly safe. Happily, not a car drove on the Carriage Lane from Exeter to Centre Street. Credit goes to those bump-outs the city installed to discourage through traffic. Remember in the Seventies when drivers would speed along the Carriage Lane to circumvent traffic jams on the main road? Things are much safer these days. Recently, the city is considering legalizing the two-way  foot and pedestrian traffic on this stretch. To keep things safe, two principles should abide: the only automobile traffic should be local, one-way, and slow; and speedy cyclists should stick to the main road, not the Carriage Lane.

Have you ever wondered about that endless public works project on the median of Commonwealth Avenue near Valentine Street? Not only has it closed the Carriage Lane to westbound traffic for a block, but it forces pedestrians and cyclists briefly onto the sidewalk or main road. Its duration (two years?) reminds me  of the mess on Chestnut Street between Beacon Street and Route 9. Since time immemorial stretches of Chestnut Street have been dug up and traffic diverted through the quiet adjoining streets. The work probably consists of several distinct projects, but couldn’t all of it have been done in a more coordinated and timely manner? I wonder.

A final subject passed through my mind as I cycled along this morning. I learned in the news that hundreds, perhaps thousands of Trump partisans who attended his rallies this fall have caught the Coronavirus, and dozens, perhaps even more have died as a result. At the rallies themselves, Mr. Trump usually reassures his largely maskless audience that “We have turned the corner” on the Pandemic, and that wearing masks is for losers like Joe Biden who want to spend their lives in their basements. Rather than imparting this dangerous, even fatal advice, President Trump should have considered the words of a far better president, Abraham Lincoln, who in his Second Inaugural cited Matthew when addressing the issue of slavery:  “Woe unto the world because of offenses; for it must needs be that offenses come, but woe to that man by whom the offense cometh.” Need I say more?