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T.O.'s two-wheeled historian


Steve Brearton used to think our bike lanes were crowded. Then he started researching the history of cycling in the city and discovered how bad it once was

By OLIVER MOORE

Globe and Mail, May 27, 2006

During a typical Toronto rush hour, cyclists and cars can seem like natural adversaries. But go back to before the Model T, right back to the reign of Queen Victoria, and you'd still have found squabbles on the city's streets.

Local cyclists complained then of being crowded out by horse-drawn coaches (the taxis of the day), pedestrians claimed their lives were in danger and some riders took over the "devil strip" of paved road between downtown streetcar tracks.

They faced "some of the same issues [as today]," says Steve Brearton, a cycling enthusiast and the driving force behind an exhibition on the history of bicycles in Toronto that launched this week at the Market Gallery in St. Lawrence Market. "It seems, in many ways, the more things change, the more they stay the same."

As Mr. Brearton discovered while researching the show, bicycles were seen as symbols of progress and modernity in the late 19th century. They were luxury items, but became so popular that it was a golden age of sorts for riders in this city. People living near major thoroughfares described the loud humming of tires as massed riders headed for High Park, where up to 5,000 might congregate on nice weekends.

At the time, Toronto had a population of less than 200,000.

"As far back as the 1880s, cyclists were fighting for more space on city streets. . . . It led to complaints on the road, and I think it was for the most part with pedestrians," says Mr. Brearton, a 40-year-old Cabbagetown resident who has ridden in this city for nearly two decades.

The exhibition, which includes a mix of vintage bicycles, posters, memorabilia and ephemera that illustrate what Mr. Brearton calls the "larger issues" facing cyclists then and now, shows that there's nothing new about battles over proper use of the streets.

In the late 19th century, there were rancorous disputes on the road, Mr. Brearton notes. Early bike thieves were operating and Torontonians were already exhibiting threatening behaviour that will seem depressingly familiar to some modern riders.

The exhibition records squabbles in 1881 between cyclists and the "hackmen" who drove coaches, the latter accused of wielding their horse-drawn vehicles like weapons, "driving bicyclists onto the rough parts of the road."

For their part, some 19th-century pedestrians deplored cyclists as a menace to life and limb. But because bicycles cost several months' wages for a skilled worker, they were associated with the moneyed set: cyclists counted among their ranks the upper-middle class of society, the people who wrote the laws of the day. And for women, they represented a form of emancipation.

"Certainly there was a very successful lobby on behalf of cyclists," Mr. Brearton says. "But there was also this belief that the bicycle was completely linked to progress and prosperity, so city fathers were keen to foster that . . . [the bicycle] was going to enable progress, drive industry and help society."

By 1899, an estimated one-quarter of workers in the business core were commuting by bicycle. Prices had come way down and the influence of the bicycle revolution was being widely felt. It was because of the burgeoning number of cyclists that many streets were paved, roadside signs were improved (or installed) and the Highway Traffic Act created, Mr. Brearton says.

That influence has not been seen since, he adds, in part because the bicycle came to be seen as a toy for children during the mid-20th century, automatically replaced with a car when the magic age of 16 was reached. It hasn't helped that "cycling is essentially a solitary pursuit" and that riders haven't been able to mobilize effectively.

"The reality is that there's a million different kinds of cyclists in this city," he says. "It's not an effective lobby group, it's not a group that politicians either fear or believe can deliver a lot of votes come election time."

Discouraging words from a veteran cycle commuter who has worked with the activist group Advocacy for Respect for Cyclists and sat on the board of the Community Bicycle Network. But he acknowledges that there have been improvements.

The early green movement of the 1960s and 70s, coupled with oil shocks, helped focus attention on alternative methods of transport. Fast-forward a generation and, Mr. Brearton argues, similar factors have placed the pre-eminence of the automobile in an increasingly precarious situation. And the legitimacy of cycling has grown even as the city's cycling infrastructure gradually improved.

"When John Sewell became a councillor, he got a lot of criticism for riding his bicycle to work, people said it was disrespectful and so on," he notes.

"When you were riding a bike 15 years ago in the city, I wouldn't say it was lonely, but there weren't many people out there. Now, there [are] a lot of bikes on the road, and it's not just university students who can't afford a car. It's people who make a conscious effort to ride a bike in the Toronto core."

Mr. Brearton is one of them, having cycled for transportation since relocating from Ottawa in 1987. He doesn't have a driver's licence, but does have seven bicycles and plans to tow his two young sons around in a trailer. And while he is happy to talk about the practical, economic, health and environmentally conscious reasons to cycle, he also believes that adults react viscerally to the feel of the wind on their face. They start to pedal and remember fondly the freedom they felt after learning to ride as children.

"My real belief is that people just rediscovered the joy of riding their own bike," he says. "What it comes down to is the sheer unadulterated joy of riding a bike. It's one of the best memories of being a kid. You remember pulling away from your dad and leaving him behind."


 


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