Hey, galt , why you gotta hate?
This is Los Angeles, and parking lots are never empty.
During my encounter with the PLA, I was the lead car in a circling motorcade of parking-space hunters. When I found the PLA’s space and began to turn, the car behind me began to speed up in anticipation of my moving out of the way.
When I stopped suddenly, the car behind me stopped suddenly, and almost rear-ended me. So yes, that means I was at an “elevated risk” of being rear-ended, as you put it. When you stop suddenly, mid-turn, people sometimes rear-end you. Understand?
As for being afraid of parking lots? I wouldn’t say I’m afraid, but would you admit that with no sidewalks, pedestrians and cars travel on the same road? That there is no safe place for a pedestrian that a car couldn’t get to you? And there’s no place to drive that a pedestrian couldn’t suddenly appear? I think that increases the risk to pedestrians, but you are free to disagree.
I may not have painted the picture perfectly in the OP, but during my brief jaunt out of the car to move the shopping cart, cars were pulling out of spaces around me (some just to straighten out, but the effect is the same if a tire rolls over your foot). Someone was also pulling out across the aisle (i.e., behind me), further complicating the hold-up I was causing by stopping my car mid-turn.
The situation didn’t last long, but it was a little dangerous.
Rest assured, galt, my next emotional rant will come riddled with cites and footnotes, so as not to risk your disapproval.