Logan loves riding his bicycle. His bike had been having some mechanical difficulties, which, amazingly, I managed to fix. Unamazingly, my various fixes had made the bike much harder to pedal uphill and he was growing frustrated with it.
It was probably time for a bigger bike anyway, so Corinne took him to the bike shop and got him fixed up. He loves his new bike.
On a recent weekend after Corinne put me through an unpleasant arm workout leaving me unable to heft my laptop with one hand for the rest of the week, the three of us ventured out onto the greenway for a stroll/ride. I’m walking alongside Logan when he asks me the question about what that sign says. About 90% of the time Logan already knows what it says and means, so sometimes I tell him and ask him a situational question about it, or sometimes I just flip the question back around to him and he tells me.
In this case, it was a new sign for us so I read it: Bicycles must yield to pedestrians. And that seemed a satisfactory explanation for the moment so we went along.
It wasn’t long before Logan raced his new bike on the greenway, leaving me to run alongside. Did I mention this bike was bigger? With larger tires? Which means Logan can cover more ground per revolution now? So I have to stretch out my stride and really run to keep up with him. Boy, did I pick the wrong morning to workout with Corinne!
I was not in a good state to be running alongside Logan...get this, for his safety. What a joke that must’ve looked like to any passersby. Fortunately there weren’t any.
And then Logan brought his bike to a stop. Thankfully, and out of breath, I wondered why he’d stopped short of the bridge we’d been eyeing.
Pedestrians.
I laughed when it hit me. Logan of course understood what the sign had said and was simply following its instruction. I’m not sure why it caught me off guard—I know he understands what a pedestrian is and what yield means and so on.
I think maybe it was just that I didn’t have to do any prodding to get it to happen. I didn’t reiterate anything. I didn’t remind him of anything along the way. I didn’t tell him to stop his bike. But he saw the situation, decided what the best thing to do was, and acted, with no apparent hesitation.
This is probably no big deal for anyone but us. Autistic kids characteristically have a deficit in being able to sort out what the most important things to pay attention to in any given moment in any given situation are. They call it Dynamic Intelligence.
Some kids can’t pay attention to their grandparents walking in the door if their toys are not lined up in a particular order. Or can’t sort out amongst their feeling of overwhelm in a crowded situation with lots of noise and people and lots of different people trying to talk to them at once what’s important and to just let the rest flow by. I can see how these kids must be frustrated so often and it’s hard for others to get why.
But in Logan’s case, on this day, he was in a relatively new situation and reacted well. That’s all we can really ask for.