Some interesting experiments have been
conducted in Montana. There was, for
example, the first time the Fish and Game Department put a fake buck mule deer
out in a field where hunters were not supposed to shoot deer just to see what
would happen.
Yep.
You can pretty much imagine the
results.
Establishing an interstate highway speed
limit in Montana has been an ongoing experiment. We had no daytime speed limit until 1974 when
then President Nixon urged Congress to establish a nationwide limit of 55 mph
as an energy saving measure following an “oil crisis” the year previous. Driving as slow as 55 mph across the forever
of Montana’s Hi-line is, well, painful or insane, depending on your final
destination. In order to retain federal highway
funding, all states were required to comply with this limit. Montana, as a way to thumb our nose at
the federal government, adopted the limit but established a ludicrously small $5.00
fine for “wasting a natural resource” for anyone caught speeding.
In 1987 Congress allowed states to
adopt a 65 mph speed limit. Up we
went. In 1995 Congress tossed the
federal speed limit law. In answer, our
Montana legislature removed limits entirely and required drivers to operate
under basic rule which urges drivers to operate their vehicles in a “reasonable
and prudent manner.” The day “reasonable
and prudent” went into effect, as bad luck would have it, I pulled onto the
interstate in my shop truck and merged immediately behind a highway patrolman
traveling at 70 mph. After a mile so of
that, I thought, “to hell with it, let’s test this speed thing.” I punched the accelerator and passed the
highway patrolman. The tools and electrical
supplies in my truck rattled as I whisked by.
The highway patrolman didn’t give me a second glance, so I accelerated
until the ½-inch conduit in the back of
my truck started to float a little. That
seemed pretty reasonable to me.
Having no “official” speed limit didn’t
last long. A 75 mph speed limit fell
into place in 1999. As of this writing,
we are operating with an 80 mph limit in many areas. The limit was bumped up in 2015. No telling how long this will last.
Finally, we reach one of my personal
favorites. I was telling my sister about
this the other day. Back in the 1990s an
experimental high-tension power line was strung across part of Montana. Embedded within the conductive metal strands
of some wires were fiber optic cables.
Burying fiber is quite costly. This
seemed a no-brainer. The experiment went
swimmingly…except for one thing.
“The problem was,” I told my sister, “the
power lines kept getting shot and the fibers inside were broken.”
“Why would someone shoot a power line?”
she asked. “That’s dumb.”
“People shoot the lines so they can
hear them sing when the bullet strikes them,” I answered.
I must admit, I and a couple of my
friends tried shooting at power lines with our .22 rifles when were teenagers. I wanted to hear them sing as much as the
next guy.
Being a teenager: dumbest experiment,
ever.
-- Mitchell
Hegman
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