Driving on San Diego Streets, Roads, and Highways

They Call Them 'Freeways,' Honey!

Lorraine Yapps Cohen
I drive my bronzy-orange German hot rod like it likes to be driven...fast and furious between the red lights. On San Diego's streets, roads, and highways-make that freeways-you go like a bat out of hell or you go nowhere at all.

As a transplant to California, my driving required 'west-coastification.' That means I needed to relearn how to drive an automobile the way they do it out here. Here's how they do it out here:

Rush hour driving - It's an overstatement to be calling this driving at all. First, it's not just an hour but hours. Morning rush hour goes on all morning; evening rush hour goes on from 2:30 p.m. into the night. Secondly, rush-hour driving is really rush-hour stopping. With all those cars trying to share the road, the only space that's yours is where you stop.

Freeways - California highways are the closest thing to a free-driving zone. Maybe that's why they call them freeways. Speed limits are posted, if only for the CHiPs to know how slow to go. (CHiPs is short for California Highway Patrol.) If you choose to obey the law, you'll be passed by everybody else on the freeway, including those passing you on the right.

Going slow is not an option. You're whisked into the flow of ongoing traffic, all of it going fast and furious after starting from a stop. A red light regulates entry onto the freeway, allowing exactly one-and-a-half cars to enter on the green. Make sure your car does zero to sixty in 5.2 or less. If you're the 'half,' you'll need the power to get on in your alotted time. Freeway on-ramps resemble what we know in the East as a drag strip.

Right of way - All rights of way yield to pedestrians. People on foot have it their way, everywhere and all of the time....as it should be. After all, you don't want to be picking off pedestrians on your way downtown.

But they do take advantage of their pedestrian advantage by stepping off curbs without looking, without regard for the fact that your car has nowhere else to go, and expecting both you and the line of cars behind you to stop on a dime. My cousin Stephie got a ticket seconds after a walker stepped into the crossing. Your wrong if you're the one with the wheels and a motor. Pedestrians have full command of local streets and roads.

Timed lights - One thing stands out as a San Diego street advantage and that's the timing of traffic lights. They've programmed the period of red and green lights to maximize flow. This is distinctly different from the East, where you're stopped by a red at every light on the highway. Whereas traffic lights maximize the flow of San Diego's zillion cars, the East does it's best to slow flow to a trickle.

Volume - Long ago, California realized that gridlock would freeze its people in place if highways weren't expanded to accommodate the huge influx of cars. (And Californians do love their cars. California women buy them in colors to match their shoes.) Not unusually, freeways span eight lanes across. Interchanges appear as giant strands of cement spaghetti. Special commuter lanes help the rushed get to work. And highway expansion propositions are always on the ballot...although that's now changing to protect the environment from all the cars already here.

I just love driving in San Diego. Despite that it's urban, that there are lots of other cars on the roads, despite the huge volume of traffic sometimes stopped solid with late arrivals common, there's nowhere I know of for better city driving than San Diego.

Somehow, I just know I'm going to get an argument here...

Published by Lorraine Yapps Cohen

I design jewelry free from the constraints of textbook techniques and write non-fiction free from the rigors of technical expression. Chemist by training, creative by spirit, conservative in values, and art...  View profile

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  • James Fenelius3/10/2011

    Well done.

  • carol gibson9/11/2010

    A friend who lives there drove a delivery truck for a living for years. He is an artist at manipulating the lights, curves, and turns. Interesting article.

  • Ron Masters8/14/2010

    Love your "cement spaghetti" description, that is so true. My mom lives in El Cajon and I'm an East Coaster. (Kinda sounds like a theme park ride) But, when it comes to driving San Diego, compared to Florida, it's a WHOLE different mindset. Why, makes me clench my fists on an imaginary steering wheel just thinking about it. ;)

  • Michele Starkey7/17/2010

    Lorraine, sorry it took me so long to reach the bottom of my accumulated email pile and find this gem :) I think I'm caught up now, hope I didn't miss anything else. I had to go to my friends contributor pages to see what I'd missed while I was away - because I had so many emails and my mailbox overloaded and shut down! What a nightmare - I'll never go camping without the Internet availability again and bring my laptop along! cheers :)

  • Theresa Wiza7/15/2010

    Here's an argument. When my son and his family lived in San Diego, I felt like I had just purchased tickets to some of the fastest roller coasters on the planet. But instead of going up and down and all around, they followed San Diego's highways. I would be terrified to jump onto the expressway and make it to 95 mpg the second my car hit the pavement. I closed my eyes every time we went for a drive and prayed the entire way. Roller coasters aren't scary, because they stay in their own lanes. San Diego freeways, on the other hand, are terrifying to me, because it's like having four roller coasters speeding along and other drivers jump into your lane so fast that if you blink you miss them. No thank you!

  • Kristie Leong M.D.7/14/2010

    Very entertaining. Thanks, Lorraine. :-)

  • Tony Jingo7/13/2010

    diggin' your racy content ;-)

  • Mike Oberg7/12/2010

    Any excuse to own a car that does 0-60 in 5.2 seconds or less is good for me!

  • Sondra C7/12/2010

    Very funny. I cracked up with the one and a half cars. Excellent

  • Michael Segers7/12/2010

    Vividly descriptive - of a plae where I would not want to drive.

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