Sunday, November 23, 2014

Saturday, November 22, 2014

The Cycling Jersey.

When wool was king,
1908 Paris-Roubaix

Most of us have a favorite cycling jersey. The kind of jersey that is coveted and cherished. I'm referring to my 1984 Metauromobili Pinarello. To me, it closely resembles haute couture, handmade in Italy from 80 wool/20 acrylic, bold horizontal stripes and refine felt lettering. In the late 1800's, most cycling clothing was wool. It was scratchy and when it got soaked, well a soggy, saggy sock comes to mind. But it also kept the rider warm in wet conditions (Paris-Roubaix).

1984 Metauromobili Pinarello.
photo Cycling Art

Armando Castelli introduced silk jerseys in the 1940's. Silk had the benefit over wool as lighter and cooler. Castelli was at the fore front to help racers go farther and faster. The great Fausto Coppi employed him as his personal tailor. Post WW2 chemists progressed cycling clothing with their inventions of polyester, nylon and spandex. These materials helped designers and manufacturers improved cycling clothing. DuPont combined polyester and elastic to produce Lycra. By the '70's, it wasn't only wool and silk jerseys anymore. Synthetic fabrics wicked even better than wool, lighter than silk and aerodynamically skin-tight.

Silk Helyett Huchinson, 1961.

I don't wear my Metauromobili wool/polyester jersey anymore. I find it on the tad heavy side and scratchy. Today's new merino wool jerseys are a vast improvement over it's wool blend cousins. On one side; lighter, superb wicking, comfortable fitting and non-scratchy is a huge advantage. On the other side; many current jerseys don't have the hallmarks of that knit picky time honored workmanship. I miss that. 

What about design? That's in the eye of the beholder...

Acqua & Sapone, 2002.

FDJ, 2015.

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Measure & Adjust ...Repeatedly

Does it measure right?
1977 Tour de France.

I'm blissfully reading the fascinating book, 'Half Man, Half Bike: The Life of Eddy Merckx,' by William Fotheringham. And, I'm reminded of his special relationship with his bike(s).

Obsession... could be best described of Eddy Merckx. A bundle of nervous energy that would give him a few sleepless nights only to find relief in his work room to adjust and re-adjust his many bikes. When he did sleep he would often dream of racing.

Energy... "His store of energy was incredibly large. If he has nothing to do, he goes crazy." - former teammate, Patrick Secru.

"He never could sit still. He was always busy doing something. And it was nearly always connected to some way with a bike. It was pure obsession. He always had around 500 tubular tires and 100 wheels, and he kept around 35 bikes in his workshop, 15 of which were always ready to ride. I remember us once setting off for the Giro with 17 different bikes of his. It was incredible how he occupied himself with them. He tried out everything and more and was never completely satisfied with a particular solution." - confidant, Guillaume Michiels.

And Merckx, never quick to deny, said, "It's true that I kept hundreds of tires at home in the cellar for months on end. That's because they kept on getting more and more expensive. I was asked in 1971 if it was true that I had taken a bike apart to find out how many parts it comprised. I answered that it was. I must have been mad. I did find out, though, that a bike is made up of around 1,125 separate parts."

"It is a cliché, but Eddy was and is always obsessed with bikes. I've known him get (sic) out of bed in the middle of the night on more than one occasion and go into the garage to change something on his handlebar or his saddle or gears or something like that." - Claudine Merckx.

And he also carried his own allen key to make micro adjustments to the height of his saddle. Love for his bike... in spades.

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