I once took the MSF course in Walnut, CA--the one in Mt. San Antonio College and I paid $150 for the course before I turned 21. It was a real stupid class. There were two instructors and they taught a class of 30 students with big-ass microphones screaming at you at the top of their lungs if you're not doing what they tell you not to do, like the thing about target fixation.
The first time I took this course, I drove the bike into the ground because I honestly did not know how to operate a motorcycle. Since it was a motorcycle training course of sorts, I figured that they would start from scratch and walk me through it. Nope. They did not. They assumed that everybody taking the course had some experience riding a motorcycle and more or less, started from that assumption. Right from the get-go, I knew then that there was not a chance in hell that I would pass the course. Everybody else taking the course that day were veteran motorcyclists or had some form of dirt-biking experience. I was the only person who did not know how to drive one nor have I had any experience riding an ordinary bicycle. So the whole idea of balancing two wheels on a road was foreign and new to me.
So I ended up dropping the bike two dozen times throughout the course. I did not make it past the "driving around in a circle" that day and that's just barely the third part of the training. That's just right after you learn how to use the clutch without any throttling. They would make you literally use the clutch to move the bike forward while you are allowed to use your feet to balance the bike in a straight line. They would make you do this back and forth two times.
After dropping the bike for the umpteenth time during the circle run, my instructor advised me to take the course another time as I am slowing down everybody else. So I did.
The second time I took the course, they were screaming at me with their microphones across the parking lot (since the driving exercise took place in the parking lot) to stop fixating my eyes on the ground, because then I'll drive my motorcycle into the ground. That's the idea--whether it has any merit is up for debate. Their screaming actually distracted me to what I was doing in front of me and I inevitably drove my bike into the ground. They walked up to me and told me, "See? You drove into the ground because you were fixing your eyes to the ground. Stare up and look into the turn and the rest will follow." I got back on, took what they said into account, and drove on.
I wasn't looking at the ground. I was looking at the handlebars and making sure that I have the right seating position, the right amount of throttling, and the right amount of leaning and turning of the handlebars. It's distracting when I have someone scream at me telling me not to do those things. It's kind of like, "Uhhh, I'm trying to learn here and you screaming at me isn't helping me learn this any faster."
This time around, I got to the "cone-weaving" part of the training course. By this time, I was supposed to have learned how to change to second gear. The exercise was ridiculous. They only gave us two tries to learn how to change to second gear. They told us it was simple. While your riding, ease off the throtlling, pull in the clutch, shift your gear lever with your left foot, easy the clutch back on, and then throttle again. I tried that. Didn't work on both runs. My bike remained at first gear. It was a piece of turd Honda Nighthawk 250. I told them that I did what they said and it didn't change gears. They said that they don't have time to walk each of us through individually and that they would have to move on to the next exercise.
Ok... I thought. What's the point of this course if you don't properly teach us how to operate the functions of a motorcycle? I understand that the course is intended to teach you what is safe riding but if I don't know how to even use the motorcycle, no amount of teaching me techniques of safe riding would make me a safe rider.
We moved on to the next course. It was riding in circles and weaving. I was told at the beginning of class that I was allowed to drive ahead of my classmates if one of them was driving slower than usual and if there was adequate room to fit myself ahead of the motorcyclist in front of me. I did precisely this in this exercise and one of the instructors flagged me for putting my classmates and myself in danger. He had me flick off the kill-switch and told me that I was excused from the course. I told him what he had said to us at the beginning of the course. He denied it. I was pissed at this point and I told him, "Hey fool, I wasn't the one who said that it was safe to drive ahead if it can be done safely. You said that! " And then he was like, "Get out of here! I'm not going to listen to this" and he starts to walk off. And I said, "Well, I'm sorry if you have poor teaching skills but that's not my problem!" And then he turns around and says, "I'm not going to sign your papers and I'm going to tell the other instructor not to sign your papers so don't even think of coming back!"
Ever since then, I never gone back to that school to take that course. Ever since then, I've been very hesitant to take the MSF course again because if the instructors there are such douche bags, what's to say of the instructors from other schools?
I personally cannot ever recommend taking the MSF course from Mt. SAC unless those instructors are fired. I remember them quite distinctly. One is a white guy, heavy mustache/beard, long blonde hair, skinny, about 5'6. The other is a bald mexican guy, 5'8", a light clean-shaven beard, and he drives a red/black Honda CBR600RR. If they are still teaching there, I don't suggest taking the course with those two as your instructors.
Edited by tallius - Sat, 07 Feb 2009 05:20:38 GMT
Edited by tallius - Tue, 24 Feb 2009 22:41:10 GMT