I had an appointment and the only way I could get there was by bus. Since it was in the middle of a work day I wanted to spend as little time getting there and back as possible. The appointment itself would be just an hour, but I knew I couldn’t count on the bus being on time. And while I could have walked it, well, it’s summer in Nashville, and while some people say, “It’s not the heat, it’s the humidity” the heat is also a problem too, and I didn’t want to get to my appointment looking like I’d taken a shower with my clothes on and smelling like I hadn’t showered in a month. Also whenever possible I like to be parsimonious with the time I spend away from work. For one thing I like to save my allotted vacation time for vacations, and for another it’s a great excuse to use a cool word like “parsimonious”.
While I was waiting at the bus stop I did some idle browsing with my phone. I’m still annoyed that the Nashville MTA, which has rebranded itself as WeGo, although it could just as easily call itself MightGo or DoneGone, but that’s another story, has scrapped their app that gave exact arrival times for buses on various routes. I can’t say enough good things about the app and I even included some of them in a message I sent to WeGo asking why they got rid of it. I’ve never gotten a response so I can only assume such messages are forwarded to the department of WentNowhere.
What I did find, though, is that Google has helpful information on nearby bus routes and bus schedules. And by “helpful” I mean “completely useless”. Because of privacy concerns I’m a little relieved that Google’s geographic tracking is so far off, but surely there’s a happy medium where it could throw a few targeted ads at me while at the same time giving me accurate information. The “nearby bus stops” it gave me were, admittedly, within walking distance, but only if I wanted to look like I’d been showering with my clothes on.
Nashville’s public transit service has suffered years of budget shortfalls, and those shortfalls are big enough that they’ve raised fares. Budget shortfalls a problem that’s shared by public transit departments around the U.S., even around the world, and I worry that the budget problems threaten the very existence of public transit. For me riding the bus is an option but for a lot of people it’s a necessity. And I realize that maintaining an app with detailed tracking information is expensive, although not nearly as expensive as building an app then ditching it because it doesn’t fit with a big new rebranding campaign. I think transit authorities need and deserve more money but if they mismanage the funds they’ve got now they’re potentially speeding up their own extinction.
The bus I was waiting for, by the way, was right on time.
I admire your commitment to Nashville transit. I might have Ubered or Lyfted, because I am an admitted control freak. I do wish it was a bigger priority to the city. As part of building effective infrastructure for the exploding population.
There are a lot of advantages to Uber and Lyft. I’m just committed to Nashville transit in part because I’m leery of giving out my name to an app when I can ride the bus for free–at least as long as I’m going to and from work–and also because there are other people who depend on it.
And, yeah, Nashville really needs to get its shit together.
“Parsimonious” is definitely going in my lexicon now and I won’t be parsimonious about using it.
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I like passing on 50-cent words like that. Of course now words kind of fail me–go figure.
Using parsimonious in a sentence feels like it is going to be as challenging as getting the right information on bus arrival times.
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Now I’m trying to figure out other excuses to use the word “parsimonious” and I’m having real trouble. I have to be pretty frugal with its usage.
I’m right on time to read this, Chris, and by “right on time” I mean a couple of weeks late. Thanks for all the great words in this post.
Whenever you arrive is just the right time. And, to quote Whistler, by way of John Cleese, like a doughnut your arrival gives us pleasure and your departure merely makes us hungry for more.