Glancing Back at the Oregon Manifest

Photo by Philip Williamson

There has been plenty of anticipation, coverage, and reflection about the recent 2009 Oregon Manifest on the Internet. Clearly, this is a great event for the Northwest, for bicycles, builders, riders, and for cycling culture.

I’d like to take a few brief glances back at some of the bikes built for the Constructor’s Design Challenge for this year. Framebuilders were charged with creating the ultimate transportation bike: “an innovative, modern transportation bike in this technical trial of engineering dexterity and fabrication mettle.” The builders (or their designees) then “raced” the bikes on a mixed surface ride with some cargo involved.

Its clear that some of the ideas expressed by the builders will be appropriated by the big industry players. We’re already seeing Trek, Specialized, and Raleigh slap nice powder coats on their newly-reconceptualized city bikes, inspired by so many handmade and custom shows.

But more importantly, these bicycles represent attempts to build the ideal transportation bicycle. They are beautifully crafted with clever details, so that movement through space can be afforded the aesthetic grace that it deserves. They are also very utilitarian, with custom racks, locking systems, mudguards, and comfortable riding positions. They seem to be a mix between the classic long-distance randonneuring bike, built for comfort, and the city bike, built for comfort and portage. For most of us, these designs will inspire how we might reconfigure our vintage ride, build up a frame, or how we might think about a custom bike down the line.

For now, feel free to linger over these:
Pereira Cycles:

Photo by Tony Pereira

Donkelope:

Photo by Scurvy Knaves

Boxer Bicycles:

Photo by Dan Boxer

Frances Cycles:

Photo by J. Muir

San Diego Tweed Ride Report

Photo by Troppman

On Saturday, December 12, 40 or so riders came out under grey skies and in the rain to participate in our first Tweed Ride. We rode about 14 miles around uptown, through the nieghborhood of South Park, North Park, Normal Heights, University Heights, and Hillcrest. We stopped once at Founders’ Park at 6th and Laurel, at the entrance of Balboa Park where several statues of the city’s founders (Horton, Sessions) stand in their 19th Century garb.

It took San Diego, of all places, to bring out the Tweedish temperatures – rides in London, San Francisco, Philadelphia, Boston, and other cities with more wool-worthy weather could not conjure up appropriate conditions. And those who showed up got a nice dose of the wonders of riding in the rain – in a group, no less.

After the ride, many of us stayed for dinner and drinks at The Station Tavern on 30th Street, which is the greatest street for beer anywhere in the world (aka. The Brewlevard).

Southern California Bicycle Fender Primer



Over the last several days, San Diego has experienced some good storms, and I’ve spoken with many other life long residents, and we agree that this is the kind of weather we remember as regular events in decades past. We are in the middle of a 10-year drought that has made newcomers think it never rains here. But I remember Mission Valley flooding on several occasions as a kid and teenager, and rain seemed more a part of life when navigating schoolyards and lockers in the 80s and 90s that it has recently. I think our recent wildfires also tell us something.

Regardless, the current wet weather begs an important question about equipment for utility cyclists: mudguards. That’s the fancy British name for fenders (“wheelbrows” may enter the lexicon over time). I have three bikes that have fenders year-round. Two other bikes have fenders in the winter. Does this make sense in San Diego? I’d like to think so. Fenders are appropriate for cycling in the two important ways that almost everything ought to work in cycling: function and aesthetics.

Why don’t we drive fender-less cars or motorcycles in Southern California? Considering other parts of the country, we get comparably less rain. However, just as with the wheel wells and plastic appendages of motor vehicles, bicycle fenders keep road grime, sand, and salty costal debris from your clothes and drive train. I’m not the kind of rider who degreases and cleans his chain after every training ride. And certainly most utility riders don’t either (hence the term “utility’). Fenders keep the drive train cleaner for a longer period, so your derailleur-clad commuter bike is ready to go at 6am without a half-hour of maintenance. Sand and salt are not your chain’s friends, and fenders keep that stuff off too, allowing for some rides on the boardwalk.

Furthermore, we are a Pacific climate, and get fog, mist, dew, and indeed rain. Fenders will prevent you showing up to work or the café with a stripe up your back. We wake up to dew-drenched mornings even in the summer, and if you ride early or late, fenders will keep the moisture off you and your bike. I also agree with Grant Peterson when he says you should ride in the rain – even if you have nowhere to go. It’s invigorating and fun, if you have the right equipment.

Regarding equipment, you need the right bike and the right fenders. The New York Times Bicycle Section (formerly know as the Style Section), has a feature today about “stopping the splash” and testing various fenders on a Redline cross bike in Seattle.

The tester, John Mauro, seems quite competent, being a Northwesterner and the commute director of the Cascade Bicycle Club. I must say that the bike is rather fugly, but as a cross bike with fender mounts, the Redline does have levels of functionality that are missing in most road bikes. It was a good test, although I find it humorous to read about the weight of the fenders. Does it really matter if something incredibly useful is an extra 5oz than another? Weight as the CRUCIAL factor in cycling marketing and purchases has really marginalized utility cycling. Unless you’re lugging around a 50lb Dutch bike, most useful bikes are useable regarding weight.

As one might expect, the full fenders tested worked well, the partial fenders didn’t, and the wooden models are nice unless you’re in a downpour. Because they don’t have raised edges, they can’t keep out the splash once the water comes up though them. I have a pair of Woody Fenders for my single speed, and they work well for San Diego. They are also flexible and easy to install. As are the SKS Edge full fenders, which were not tested. The Velo Orange aluminum fenders were “frustrating” to install, which maybe true of metal fenders. But with practice, it gets easier. I’d prefer Honjos or Berthoud stainless models, which are made in Japan and France, respectively.

But the fugliness of the Redline cross bike brings us to the question of aesthetics. A proper city bike ought to have fenders. Think about the British 3-speed, the prototypical transportation bike. Granted, it rains a lot in the UK, but the metal fenders really make the “look” of such a bike, and their functionality is always at the ready.

There used to be a rule in randonneuring events that bicycles must be equipped with fenders, which are a courtesy to other rides if it rains. Mudguards are part of the proper aesthetic of a long distance bicycle, which has its own requirements for practicality.

Imagine if the New York Times ran a story with a beautiful, well-appointed utility bicycle with clearance for full fenders that produce a proper fender line. Such a photo spread would send the message that cycling can be functional and stylish, without the baggage of trendiness (track bikes and Dutch bikes are great – but the Times gravitates toward chic, to the exclusion of other possibilities). Perhaps something like the bikes made for the Portland Manifest Constructors Challenge:

Fenders may not be necessary in San Diego — but why not have ’em?

Oregon Manifest Video = Utility Cyclist Wet Dream

I love a good utility bike. Moving through space on a thoughtful bike, with the ability to carry things, mudguards, and a nice aesthetic is pretty wonderful. The Constructor’s Design Challenge at the recent Oregon Manifest asked framebuilders to do just that, and then race them. If you like utility bikes, this is a fun video to watch. 29 entries. 77 miles of Oregon-style on-and-off road product testing. 1 extraordinary weekend.

The Constructor’s Design Challenge was full of big statements and small victories. 100% bike-tastic!

Nearly 5,000 people viewed the winning bikes during our 6 weekend run!

Vodpod videos no longer available.

San Diego Tweed Ride Route

This Saturday the the San Diego Tweed Ride will take off from Velo Cult bike shop at 3:30, and wander slowly and safely through the uptown neighborhoods of South Park, North Park, Normal Heights, University Heights, and Hillcrest. Come celebrate the panache of early cyclists and ride for fun and to show everybody that you can ride a bicycle in regular clothes (if you lived in 1909, that is).

Here is the preliminary route. We may wander a bit deeper into Normal Heights:

Door’ed to Death

Nothing kills a nice ride more than being doored – especially if you’re riding with kids or cargo. Some riders have even been killed by doors.


Seen on Urban Velo.

See how easy it happens? Stay out of the door zone and avoid gettin’ door’ed. And for that matter – don’t door people! Look before you unleash the door.

NPR Story on Aggressive Drivers Normalizes Motorists

In a story on All Things Considered, NPR reporter Mandalit del Barco uses the road rage conviction of Dr. Christopher Thomas Thompson to discuss the perceived growing tensions between cyclists and drivers in Southern California, and by implication, how the “problem” unfolds nationally.

(I listened to the first edition on the East Coast feed on WFCR, Amherst MA – ed.) The transcript can be found here.

The story begins with some numbers regarding cyclist fatalities and injuries:

According to the National Highway Traffic Safety Administration, traffic crashes killed 716 cyclists last year and injured 52,000 people riding bikes, trikes and unicycles. That includes recent fatalities from Brookline, Mass., to Portland, Ore. But unlike the Los Angeles case, Mooney says drivers who kill or injure cyclists are rarely convicted.

The problem of driver convictions is made plain. Importantly, the story does not mention that there were 39,800 total motor vehicle-related deaths in 2008 (a record low!). Certainly, cars and trucks represent a threat to cyclists. But the numbers make clear the fact that motor vehicles are deadly for tens of thousands of people every year – a vast majority traveling in cars and trucks. These numbers remain stark, even in light of the millions of miles traveled.

Yet, del Barco uses the Thompson case from early this year to dig into the issue of motorists’ growing resentment toward cyclists:

The Mandeville Canyon driver’s reaction was perhaps an extreme example of the everyday resentment heard from other motorists.

“These bicyclists are extremely rude, and they take up the road — four, five people at a time,” complained one caller to NPR member station KPCC’s show AirTalk. The caller said he lives in Mandeville Canyon, and he has had it with cyclists.

“When you pull up alongside them and ask them to stay out of your way, they yell at you,” he said. “They’re extremely provocative, they’re asking for trouble, and this is not the worst case that’s going to happen. Someone’s going to get killed, and to be frank with you, the residents aren’t going to feel too bad about it.”

This story constructs the problem as cyclist behavior, not the aggressive driving, honking, and impatience. This frame is strengthened by two subsequent passages from the cyclists’ “side.” The first tells of reasonable but lawless behavior:

“When I see the light turn red, I try to race as fast as I can through it,” she says, “because I know I will have a block of peace and quiet, where there won’t be cars behind me.”

And the second provides an example of cyclists complaining bout law-breaking cyclists:

But even Thompson and another bike blogger, Ted Rogers, disapprove of reckless bike riders who maneuver through traffic as if playing a video game.

“Oh, we hate these guys,” says Rogers. “We absolutely hate them. The driver you tick off is the one who’s going to run me off the road.”

These instances are not out of the ordinary. For responsible and safe cyclists, sometimes running a red light is safer (like waiting to make a left turn) than standing in the middle of an active intersection like a sitting duck. And much of the “problem” of cyclist behavior comes from irresponsible riders who flaunt both safety and the law.

This story has some real positives for cyclist safety – it gives advocates a voice and lays out the danger that motorists facilitate. But the overall tone of the story is that the problem lies in cycling, if not specific cyclists. We have a right to be on the road, and we should be treated as normal. Most motorists are patient and friendly in my own experience. But also in my own experience, far too many drivers are aggressive, rude, and outright dangerous. Why aren’t motorists and motor vehicles treated as a variable here? In this story, it is the cyclist who causes things, not the drivers. del Barco, in effect, further normalizes “motorism” and implicitly marginalizes cycling as a normal, appropriate, and legal method of travel.

San Diego Tweed Ride (Forthcoming)!

“Join the esteemed bicyclers of the fair city of San Diego for a jaunt through town whilst wearing your Sunday’s finest. An antiquarian aesthetic is a must: tweed, gabardine, flannel, houndstooth, hats, dresses, and well-groomed moustaches are welcome. Poorly-groomed mustaches will be tolerated. Ride your roadster, randonneuse, recumbent, retro-racer, Rotterdam rig, Rivendell, rigid 29er, rad fixed gear, or whatever you have. Throw it all together with zest and pastiche like the stylish clutter of your curio case. Leave the lycra at home for your recovery ride the next day.”

On Saturday, December 12, San Diego will have its first Tweed Ride, starting at Velo Cult in South Park and ending (likely) back in South Park at The Station for libations and conversation. Read more on SDbikecommuter.com.

Tweed Rides, happening around the world, constitute a celebration of the spirit of early bicyclers who rode in fashionable clothes for leisure, work, and transportation. Now, back then people dressed relatively formally everyday, so it makes sense that they wore more than a t-shirt and jeans while on bicycles. In our nostalgia-driven culture and recyclista aesthetic of DIY bicyclers (and there are many), the Tweed Ride is a fun way to reflect on the grace of cycling and have fun. Most important, I believe that the Tweed Ride movement sends a message to riders and potential riders that its OK and even fun to bike for normal, everyday, even formal events. Cycling is not just for kids and racers, of course, and the news coverage that Tweed Rides garner helps spread the message that cycling is for everyday, for every errand, and every joy ride.

Admittedly, we do not have the cold climate that necessitates wool. But I am often colder here that I was living in New England during graduate school for that reason – I’m usually underdressed when the temps move lower than 65 with a biting Pacific wind. Quit rolling your eyes, snow-belters. Been there. I was never cold in Western Massachusetts because I always had gloves, hat, scarf, wool, topcoat, etc. Here, I’m often caught unawares by “cold” in a t-shirt, jeans, and a light windbreaker. Brrrr. This is not Florida. Its coooold. We’re talking low 50s in winter.

So. Now comes the planning. I will ride my 1973 Raleigh Sports, shod with creme Delta Cruisers from Schwalbe.

Now, I am an academic, so I have not shortage of tweed and wool. Seems natural that my Harris Tweed hunting jacket (with leather buttons, but, regrettably, no leather elbow-patches) will get the nod. Its always been a size big for me (its a 44R – I’m a 42R), but that works rather well on a bike, where reach is important. Wool cap, shirt and tie, vest, etc. I can always roll up some pants, and borrow my wife’s knee-high argyle (and stretch them out so they’re mine forever). Or I can be a proper gentleman and buy some proper knee socks. That sounds funny. But this whole thing is fun.

So, are you coming?