You rang?
Bike Bell by François Schnell (via Flickr).
One of the things I've been pondering since I've regularly been cycling to work over the last year is exactly when you should use your bell. In theory it's not too taxing: it's there to warn pedestrians you're coming and to prevent them being mown down or to stop something unpleasant happening to you or others.
However, and I don't know if this is something particularly to do with London, I've found using my bell a bit more problematic in practice. I've noticed the following types of behaviour exhibited by pedestrians in response to a gentle "ting" or two:
- They see you, acknowledge you and move out of the way, very occasionally accompanied by a "sorry" or hasty intake of breath (depending on how close you are to them);
- They freeze in the middle of the road (a natural response but probably the worst thing they can do);
- They completely ignore you and just carry on (in which case they are either wearing headphones, unable to hear or just want to make a statement that you should be the one slowing down/getting out of the way);
- Worst of all, they take it as a personal affront and unleash a torrent of abuse at you (this happened to me when using my bell on a stretch of shared walkway / cycle path on National Cycle Route 4).
In general I've found it so fraught with potential dangers that I only use my bell when I know the situation is outside my control. For instance, if I'm on a particularly busy stretch of road where I know pedestrians have a habit of stepping blindly in front of me I'll use the bell as a more or less constant warning (a particular problem say, in London Bridge for instance where people are fixated on catching their train home).
I don't use it if I'm on a quieter stretch of cycle path which is shared with pedestrians and I know I can cycle around them without causing either of us any major inconvenience, unless they happen to be walking very slowly five abreast or look like they're about to veer.
I had a conversation with someone this morning on a quiet stretch on route 4; a very pleasant and well-mannered conversation instead of the usual slanging matches that happen between cyclists and non-cyclists I should add. The other party asked as a favour whether I minded ringing my bell, as she was hard of hearing, to which I gave her a breakdown of my reasons for not using the bell to which she conceded my points (she was a cyclist herself but probably mainly just wanted to get away).
I suppose it's all to do with the wider etiquette of cycling in London. I personally find some of the behaviour of other cyclists offensive (i.e. whistling at you to tell you to get out of the way, not stopping at red lights, particularly where pedestrians are crossing, doling out expletive-laden missives to others who contravene the rules of the road), so I do understand others' frustration. Also, as I spend most of my life as a pedestrian I know sometimes you make mistakes and you don't step out in front of cyclists to annoy them (although I'm very aware of cyclists because I am one so this doesn't happen very often I should say).
On the other hand, cycling sometimes feels like you've entered some kind of 80s arcade game, a reverse Frogger in which you've got to avoid the speeding white van forcing you into the pot holes in the gutter, the taxis that suddenly pull in in front of you, pedestrians (or frogs) walking out in front of you so I know all about cyclists' frustrations. Mainly I don't want to cause an accident or be the focus of one so using a bell is part of cycling assertively (not aggressively).


