I’ve always believed that if I could drive, I would be able to accomplish more–including independence and freedom. And to accomplish those things, I thought any price, with the exception of my life, would be worth it. I still haven’t changed my mind on driving, but I feel like people are really pushing it and not taking it seriously enough. We are future drivers and without proper driver’s education, who knows what the roads will become? I’m not a fan of speed or horsepower; I’m most concerned about safety, and I don’t think I’m very well-informed as of yet.
Today was my first lesson with my driving teacher. He is a nice man and enjoys talking, probably to make me feel more comfortable. The problem is that he talks way too much–no, he asks too many questions about my family. He already knows that my mother does not like to drive and that my father extremely enjoys golfing, but why should it matter who walks the dog? Why is he constantly asking about my brothers’ careers and lives, and how my father is in his spare time? I feel like evading these questions and telling him that it is none of his business, but he is my teacher. I understand that teachers may talk about other things to make the student more comfortable but that was too much. That was an invasion of my family’s privacy, and a poor attempt at that. In fact, he never really talks about driving which begs the question whether he is there to teach me or not. He holds onto my steering wheel (I haven’t grasped the concept of my placement of the car yet) and just keeps talking about irrelevant things. Actually, I feel really discouraged whenever he holds the steering wheel a bit. I just want him to tell me what I should be doing instead of just tugging along. When he’s correcting me with his movements (at least, I think he’s correcting me), I just want to know what I’m doing wrong or how I could do better. I don’t even know how to tell him this; he’s my teacher, after all. He could possibly be a pervert too; why the heck was he looking up and down at my body when we first met?!
I was driving for about two hours today, completing one out of the five behind-the-wheel lessons. We made a stop to register for my classroom lessons. According to the Ministry of Transportation, I must complete at least 25 hours of classroom lessons and 10 hours of behind-the-wheel lessons. This is what bothers me the most: I will have to stay for at least six hours per lesson in a day. My teacher explained to me that I will attend four classroom lessons in total. 25 divided by 4 is 6.25, equivalent to 6 hours and 15 minutes. Each lesson begins at 4:00pm; thus, each lesson ends at 10:15pm. If these lessons took place in the morning where I could compensate for the lost time and meal(s), I wouldn’t mind. If everyone else had to do this, I would say it’s only fair–but it’s not. As for the behind-the-wheel lessons, I have to attend five of these. The duration of each will be approximately two hours to meet the requirements. Simply put, my brothers were required to attend 10 behind-the-wheel lessons and 10 classroom lessons. That decreases the hours within days students must sacrifice in order to complete their driver’s education. Additionally, there are no other alternatives unless you can entirely understand Mandarin. The English lessons only take place on Tuesdays and Tuesdays alone. If you can’t afford to spend 6 hours of a Tuesday, that’s really too bad. It looks like you’ll have to wait four weeks until you can attend that class. After all of this, we can all safely assume that this is for their own convenience because of the expanding population of student drivers seeking driver’s education. Many of these students probably aren’t even concerned with the rules but are forced by their parents to complete driver’s education. After all, completing driver’s education will decrease the insurance premium. I admit, driver’s education is a great idea but people are not taking it seriously. Read the rest of this entry »