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Blind for a Day

Humans are visual creatures, nearly a third of our neocortex is devoted to processing the information that we take in with our eyes.  More than any other sense we rely on our vision to navigate the world, recognize our friends, and evaluate our environment.  It is for this reason that I’ve always been fascinated by people who cannot rely on vision.  According to the American Foundation for the Blind, an estimated 25 million adults are living with some form of blindness in the United States.  I will freely admit that I don’t know much about being blind which is why I was excited and nervous when Chelsea challenged me to be blind for a day.

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I wore that heavy duty blindfold for exactly 24 hours, midnight to midnight.  The first night was simple, I put the blindfold on and went to sleep.  It was the next morning, waking up blind that was a little unsettling.  I wasn’t fully blind as I could make out gross changes in the amount of ambient light in a given area, but practically couldn’t see anything.  I found that moving around a very familiar space is not very difficult.  It was a simple thing to go to the bathroom, find my toothbrush, and brush my teeth.  You intuitively know the space in which you live and can move through it without vision.  It was going outside that posed greater difficulty.

As a blind person, I was pretty helpless.  It would take a lot of practice, preparation, and courage to step out into the city alone without vision.  Fortunately, I had Chelsea to act as my guide and I would have been pretty lost without her.  Have you ever noticed the loud beeping noise at crosswalks that is ostensibly to help the blind cross the intersection?  I still don’t know how they work.  They beep loudly for a few seconds and then you’re on your own- hope you’re headed in the right direction.  I have a lot more respect for the blind people I’ve seen crossing the street.

A trip to the grocery store further revealed how much we take sight for granted.  Pre-packaged foods were difficult or impossible for me to differentiate, the store itself was difficult to navigate, and paying with cash or credit is a significant challenge.  I imagine you would either need someone to buy groceries for you, or preferably, call ahead and have them collect your groceries for you.  I did notice the smells of the grocery store were much richer and my primary means of knowing generally where I was.  I anticipated relying on my hearing more but it was interesting to find that smell was the sense I engaged more notably.

I enjoyed a picnic and afternoon of listening to radio programs. (RadioLab was my best friend)  In the evening I met a bunch of friends at a bar, and discovered finding your way around totally unfamiliar noisy places while blind is particularly difficult.  When the blindfold finally came off I was shocked to discover that after just 24 hours I was totally overwhelmed by even the low-light of the bar.  It wasn’t so much the brightness as it was the rush of information that my mind wasn’t prepared for.  I can only imagine the slow process of rehabilitation for someone who was learning to see after a long period of blindness.

All in all this was an extremely educational experience.  Being blind in a seeing world can be very frustrating, it takes resilience and relentlessness to be self-sufficient.  The greatest asset is a caring friend who can support you if you need it, but will let you do things your own way at your own pace.  I thought about all the interesting ways you could arrange and decorate an apartment for a blind person- you wouldn’t need much light and different textured wall paper in each room could help with navigation.  I also had an idea for an “audio play” from the perspective of a blind person that I might put together one of these days.

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If you’d like to learn more about how to help cure one cause of blindness, please check out www.curechm.org

Until next time!

-Robinson

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Dr. Dan vs. the Velocipede

Note: This adventure, and the write-up you are about to read, are from earlier in 2010. It has languished in unpublished limbo as we intended to cut a video together. However, I have gotten bored of the inaction, and thus, my bike-riding revelries are now revealed unto an unsuspecting world. Enjoy!

I cannot tell a lie. I never learned how to ride a bike. I know, it’s one of those things that everyone learns when they were a kid, but I was busy learning how to reanimate dead tissue and discovering perpetual motion machines. But the fact remains that even as a 25 year old adult, bikes and I were strangers to each other.  And after all, why would I need to know how to ride a bike? I had a car, and this is Los Angeles, not the most bike-friendly city in the world. Still, the thought of it nagged at me. Here was something, seemingly simple, that utterly eluded me. On the other hand, I never cared enough to actually do something about it. There was a period where I thought it would be good to learn, but it didn’t go much further than looking up adult bike riding classes.

And that’s where Robinson and The Curve came in. They knew of my deficiency. They weren’t about to let a fellow adventurenaut wallow in the pain of inability. They got a bike and some gear, and called me out to Robinson’s for lessons. Come hell or high water, I was going to learn how to ride a bike…or die trying!

Having never read a bike, I fully assumed that this was going to be in my immediate future:


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But Robinson was actually quite a good instructor. He started by going over the different parts of the bike, and how they work with the rider to make the whole process go. At first we went to a secluded park, but decided that riding on the street would be easier than riding on grass. We idled out to the lowest traffic residential street in the area, and gave it a go.

The first problem, and the biggest one, was that my balance was all off. I was trying to adjust my balance with my legs instead of my back, and so every time either leg would move, I would topple. At first the issue seemed insurmountable. Robinson decided to correct this by having us do yoga until I could focus my balance in the proper place. Once I was able to sit on the bike without falling over, Robinson began pushing me up and down the street, with the goal of having me keep my feet off the ground as often as possible. That went on for about an hour and a half.

And then, somehow, it clicked. Robinson was pushing me, and I kept my feet off the ground, and Robinson…let go. I went gliding down the street, making sure I stayed straight. That was the moment where I knew the whole thing was going to pay off.

Robinson pushed me up and down the street a few more times, letting me go when we had gained enough momentum. Finally, instead of walking back, I decided to give the pedals a try. I figured I would be wobbly and fall, but instead I sailed on, smooth as you please, while Robinson gave a victory shout. It was, without a doubt, an incredibly satisfying moment.

An artistic rendering of my first bike ride.

An artistic rendering of my first bike ride.

I rode up and down the street for a while, reveling in my newfound mobile freedom. Turning was a bit of a pain, but I got myself through that as well. And so, after roughly two and a half hours, I went from a know nothing punk to a 25-year old with the skill set of your average 7-year old kid. I, like so many Little Lebowski Urban Achievers before me, faced a challenge and socked it square in the jaw.

-Dr. Dan

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An update

Hello junior adventurenauts!

I’m just dropping in to thank Spencer for his guest posts and to reassure you, intrepid readers, that we’re still out here having adventures.  In fact, I have quite the back-log of adventures to relate.

Here’s some of what we’ve been up to, curious readers:

1.  Corvey survived a zombie apocalypse of our own devising.

2. Dan headlined an improv comedy show.

3. I was blind for a day.

4. We’re all working on a feature film penned by junior adventurenaut Sara Stephens and Directed by Dr. Dan.

5. Dan learned to ride a bike.

6. We built our own electric single string guitars.

7. Lebowskifest

8. I visited Mars.

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Okay, that last one is false, incredulous readers, but the others are all true.  Hopefully we’ll get some of this stuff on here soon!

Until next time, multi-faceted readers!

-Robinson

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