Tiny Fix Moms, part 1

HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY!

 

Hercules Bicycles, 1949 catalog (from flickr)

My mom’s first bicycle was a 3-speed Hercules.  It was blue, was a women’s style (suitable for wearing a skirt), with fenders and had a generator hub to power a headlight.  They called these bikes “English Racers” because they had skinny tires and more than one gear.  She rode it around her neighborhood in Washington DC, and up and down the rolling hills of Rock Creek Park with her brothers, when she was 11 or 12 years old.  She didn’t ride much through high school or during college, but started riding again in the early 1970s when she was living in the Bronx, newly married to my dad. At that time she rode a Japanese road bike called a Velosolex. She would go out for exercise on the bike paths of the Bronx, to City Island and the bridges to Queens. Despite the reputation of the Bronx at that time, she felt safe enough on a bike; on the paths she was away from the cars, and never had much concern about a dangerous person lurking in the bushes somewhere.

Mom's Bianchi

Mom’s Bianchi

Once she moved to the suburb of Port Chester,  NY, she upgraded to a Bianchi and began to ride longer distances. She rode mostly with a male friend who had taken up cycling after being laid off from his teaching job. He raced for the Toga Bikes team in NYC and would go north for hill training. They would ride 30-40 miles a few times a week. through the hills of Westchester County and Connecticut. When I was growing up, my mom was often out riding 30-50+ miles with her friend on the weekend.  I never went with her, because I was both lazy and nowhere near fit enough to keep up.

The sport of cycling in the 80s was still primarily dominated by guys.  She didn’t have any female friends who rode bikes and she didn’t feel compelled to join a club or start racing in order to find riding partners.  The cycling clothing was for men. The shorts were considered “unisex” and she wore them, size small, with a T-shirt. Cycling shoes were like stiff narrow sneakers designed to fit into toe cages.  Helmets weren’t widely used, or even available at that time. There weren’t very many cyclists on the road and people looked at them, dressed in their tight kits, like they were total weirdos.

She started wearing a helmet in the early 80s, switched from toe clips to the first Look clipless pedals in the mid 80s (as soon as they came out), invested in jerseys and bicycle specific clothing, but rode that same Bianchi, which had since been outfitted with a full set of Campagnolo components from a friend’s bike which was wrecked in a crash, until 2008.  Speaking of crashes, in the late 80s, she was involved in her only serious crash.  We had gone on a family vacation, and she was coming home from a long ride, when she had a catastrophic quick-release failure and went down rounding a corner.  Thankfully she didn’t get hit, but did fracture her elbow and wreck her fork.

On a ride in Central Park, 2010

On a ride in Central Park, 2010

In 2008 I was getting into cycling and started shopping for my first road bike. She went on a few test rides and after realizing the differences between a modern, carbon fiber, women-specific bike with brake shifters and her trusty steel Bianchi, she immediately bought a new bike, a Specialized Ruby Comp Triple, which has perfect geometry and gearing for long hilly rides in NY. We rode together on the weekends through lower Westchester while I was in medical school. When I was an intern in Manhattan she would put her bike in the car and come downtown to join me on rides in Central Park. She continues to ride 100+ miles a week during the warm months. When she visited me in Chicago, she rode my (too big) road bike with my (too big) road bike shoes on the Lakefront Path. She rode my fixed gear on a family ride around the neighborhood (my dad rode my cross bike!). Perhaps her biggest recent achievement was getting her certification at Chicago Velo Campus, the south side velodrome known for its impressive (and frighteningly steep) 50-degree banking through the corners. She had no problem riding a brakeless track bike and maintaining speed around the track, even getting the hang of pacelining in the velodrome!

Mom riding the 50 degree bank at Chicago Velo Campus

So what’s next? Goals, aspirations?

“Not so much. Summer’s almost here. Just lots of riding.”

What do you think about on a ride?

“Pushing as hard as I can, trying to get my average speed up.  I try not to let my mind wander, I’m very, very aware, like hyper-aware of what’s going on around me. You can’t think about anything other than cycling.  And catching up with the cyclist in front of me.  Constant pushing, good cadence, smart shifting, not too much coasting.  Maybe a passing thought about what I’m going to eat when I get home.”

Your thoughts on riding fixed gear bikes in the city?

“It’s a preference.  I have no attitudes as to whether it’s stupid or smart.  It depends on people’s abilities. In a way, it’s a more pure form of cycling, but you have to know what you’re doing.”

How has cycling changed for women in the last 20-30 years?

“Obviously there are way more of them doing it.  The sport of cycling has adapted to women, with women’s specific bikes and all the other gear for them.  It’s a great sport for women because it’s so low impact.  You don’t destroy your body, you make it better, you become more heart healthy, and it’s a great cross-training sport.”

Do you think cycling is a masculine sport or a boy’s club?

“No.”

Mountain biking in Colorado

Mountain biking in Colorado

 

4 Comments

  • susana May 12, 2013 at 8:51 pm

    Great great Article dkot!
    Awesome Mom dkot

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  • Lauren May 13, 2013 at 4:28 pm

    I love all of this, but I also smiled at this: “Maybe a passing thought about what I’m going to eat when I get home.” Yessss.

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  • Burton Sachs May 14, 2013 at 6:07 pm

    Dana: I was very touched by the beautiful words you wrote about your mom. It shows much love that only a daughter can express. Burt

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  • Niki May 15, 2013 at 6:06 pm

    Your mom is rad. CVC is nothing to sneeze at and it’s freaking awesome she got certed – she looks right at home! I was just training on Sunday – we need more women on the track!

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