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In the (Feed)Zone
w/Mark Swartzendruber
Time
Trials are not Real Bike Races
Much
esteemed and oft quoted wordsmith; Rev. Billy Stone is fond of reminding
me that Time Trials are the silliest aspect of a stoopid sport and
have nothing remotely to do with actual bike racing. Thank goodness.
It is perhaps for this very reason that I find them so agreeable.
Being
prone to asking silly questions of myself, like "Why?"
I spent a lot of time thinking about the discipline of racing against
the clock as I logged 600 miles this past weekend driving from Champaign
to a 30k time trial near Rockford, IL to a circuit race near Milwaukee
on Saturday then back home from 5 miles North of the Brat Stop and
4 miles West of the Mars Cheese Factory after completing back-to-back
20k time trials behind the Cheddar Curtain on Sunday. I had to think
about something. After all, as great as she is, even Courtney Love
CD's get old. Are time trials real bike races and if not, why?
ATMOSPHERE
As
Team Labor or anyone who's stood around the parking lot after a
hotly contested crit well knows, the atmosphere is generally full
of poison. The thick cloud of noxious rancor mixed with venom and
testosterone can be cut with a knife. There is acrimony. There is
bike tossing. There is finger pointing and chest thumping. There
is name-calling. There is bitterness. There are F bombs - carpet
F bombs. "That F*#%er sat on my wheel and didn't take a pull
the whole race then sprinted past me! Acts like he suffered for
the win. I did all the work! I'll kill him. Next race he's getting
brake checked into the curb!" "So and so broke his collarbone
and carbon frame when I cut him off in the sprint? Hey, that's bike
racing and just between me and you, it couldn't have happened to
a nicer guy." The tendency toward ill will is so pervasive
it has even caused yours truly to turn into an F bomb dropping lunatic
on more than one occasion. It's a fact I'm not proud of.
I began
to compare and contrast this to how after a time trial, all participants
applaud the efforts of their fellows as the times are announced
and prizes passed out. Congratulation abounds. Young and old, fast
or slow, the efforts are acknowledged and appreciated. Time trialers
are kindred spirits. Bike racers form a "granfalloon".
"One
of the basic concepts of Bokononism, the secretive island religion
of Kurt Vonnegut's Cat's Cradle, is that of a granfalloon. A granfalloon
is a recognized grouping of people that, underneath it all, has
no real meaning. The prototypical granfaloon in Vonnegut's book
is Hoosiers: the main character of the book finds himself journeying
to an island nation in the company of fellow Indianans, but other
than the fact that they hail from the same state they have no
significance in each other's lives."
Karen Coyle - 1999
PEOPLE
I've
met many, many thoughtful, intelligent genuinely interesting people
through bike racing. But for every Stone or Doughty or White or
Worthington or Jimmy Mac I've had the pleasure to meet, there are
dozens of self-absorbed pricks to counter balance. No need to name
names, we know who they are. I guess the same could be said about
the population at large, but maybe not in the same percentages.
That said, I have yet to meet a dick head at a time trial
Listen
to this
at my last time trial I was introduced to a gentleman
named Kevin Flowers. Kevin is an exercise physiologist with a PhD
in the field of Neuromuscular Biology. At my last "real"
bike race I met an aimless dreamer who lives with his parents and
delivers pizza to buy gas and pay entry fees.
It
was at a time trial that I first met Reid Mumford. Reid is working
on his Doctorate in Particle Physics from John's Hopkins. For those
of you who don't know, Johns Hopkins is a little open enrollment
public college in Baltimore
NOT! Reid works at FERMI lab, a
particle acceleration facility in Aurora, IL. His work/study involves
smashing atoms together at very high rates of speed in order to
uncover the secrets of space and time. Last crit I did, I met a
tattooed and bleached poser who had recently dropped out of Community
College in order to train.
I've
had the privilege of meeting John Krehbiel through time trials.
Mr. Krehbiel is on the board of directors of a "little"
family business called Molex Corporation. According to its web site,
Molex is the world's second-largest manufacturer of electronic,
electrical and fiber optic interconnection products and systems.
It's listed as MOLX on the NASDAQ. He's not pretentious about it.
In fact you have to engage him to get him to talk business. He's
always enthusiastic to compliment his fellow riders on their times
- A genuinely nice man. At the last "real" bike race I
did, I met a pompous braggart who did not hesitate to let all within
earshot know that he and his wife had enough money to get a new
car every 3 years.
If
not for time trials, I'd have never met Pat. Pat Murphy, former
Canadian National team rider. Pat is now in his 70's. Think Gord
Fraser 35 years from now. Pat is gracious - never talks about his
storied cycling career unless asked. At the last "real"
bike race I did I met a guy that lives in his car and couldn't stop
talking about winning a local crit that 30 guys showed for.
ICON
Two
words. Al Stern. The IL district Road Race is officially called
the Al Stern Memorial Road Race. Aside from Miguel Indurain and
Eddy Merckx, Al is the only living person I know of that has a race
named after him. Al is at every MATTS time trial.
GENEROSITY
At
each MATTS time trial, a set of Profile aero bars are raffled off.
The man who won the raffle this past weekend gave them to another
cyclist, who doesn't have a set. Another rider won some gift certificates
from a local bike shop and in turn gave them away to a junior rider.
Last "real" bike race I did, I overheard "teammates"
arguing about how to split $40 in prize money5 ways. "I'm the
one who finished 5th in the field sprint, what did you do?"
"You weren't a factor in the race, you shouldn't be in on the
split." And so on.
CONFIDENCE
Time
trials are great training. How many times have you convinced yourself
that "it's too early to go with a break" and missed the
winning move? How many of you know that you can operate at threshold
for nearly an hour? How many of you would love to make a bold solo
attack like Taffi used to, but lack the confidence to attack a race
or ride anywhere other than affixed to a rear wheel? Time trialing
cures chronic Lackofanaerobic Thresholditis. Time trialing has been
approved by the FDA as a cure for the common flail.
SELECT
COMPANY
Toss
your name in with this crowd: Ulrich, Armstrong, Ekimov, Bodrogi,
Backstedt, Horner, Julich, Millar, Valverde, Botero, Indurain, Merckx,
Rapinsky. Don't tell these men that time trials aren't bike races.
What about women? Longo, Jeanson, say no more.
When
I say time trial, I'm not talking about the little 5 mile TT's between
crit stages of a "stage race". I'm talking about 20 -
50k of snot bubbling hypoxia. I'm talking self-inflicted pedal till
you puke personal distress in great measure. I'm talking about testing
yourself, pushing your personal envelope and grinding out a tempo
directly into the teeth of a 20 mph wind with no where to draft.
You don't have to be proficient in the time trial to benefit. You
just have to do a couple of them a year.
CHALLENGE
I've
posted the fastest time of the day at every time trial I've done
outdoors this year. I'd like to see more "real" bike racers
show for time trials. Perhaps, though Billy is right. Time trials
are not real bike races. I'll agree and add this - Time trials are
not real bike races, but you cannot be a real bike racer unless
you time trial. Don't be a wuss.
Find
out more at www.ambikerace.com and www.indianaraceseries.com.
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