Showing posts with label Third World. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Third World. Show all posts

Saturday, August 2, 2025

Quote of the Day (P. J. O’Rourke, on Driving in India at the Turn of the Millennium)

“Jeeps bust scooters, scooters plow into bicycles, bicycles cover the hoods of jeeps. Cars run into trees. Buses run into ditches, rolling over on their old-fashioned rounded tops until they’re mashed into chapatis of carnage. And everyone runs into pedestrians. A speed bump is called a ‘sleeping policeman’ in England. I don’t know what it’s called in India. ‘Dead person lying in the road’ is a guess. There’s some of both in every village, but they don’t slow traffic much. The animals get clobbered, too, including the sacred cows, in accidents notable for the unswerving behavior of all participants. Late in our trip, in Bihar state, the car in front of us hit a cow — no change in speed or direction from the car, no change in posture or expression from the cow.”—American humorist P. J. O’Rourke (1947-2022), “Weird Karma,” originally published in Men’s Journal, January 1999, reprinted in The Best American Travel Writing 2000, edited by Bill Bryson (2000)

Well, I hope matters have improved since O’Rourke wrote this—not just for foreign travelers but also for the citizens of India.

Monday, September 28, 2015

Quote of the Day (P. J. O’Rourke, on Road Hazards in the Third World)



“What would be a road hazard anyplace else, in the Third World is probably the road. There are two techniques for coping with this. One is to drive very fast so your wheels ‘get on top’ of the ruts and your car sails over the ditches, gullies and pot holes. Predictably, this will result in disaster. The other technique is to drive very slow. This will result in disaster. No matter how slowly you drive into a ten-foot hole, you’re still going to get hurt. You’ll find the locals themselves can’t make up their minds. Either they drive at 2 mph — which they do when there’s absolutely no way to get around them. Or else they drive at 100 mph — which they do coming right at you when you finally get a chance to pass the guy going 2 mph.”— P. J. O’Rourke, “Third World Driving Hits and Tips,” in Holidays in Hell: In Which Our Intrepid Reporter Travels to the World's Worst Places and Asks, "What's Funny About This" (1988)