Volume 27, Number 2 - Wilderness Medical Society
Volume 27, Number 2 - Wilderness Medical Society
Volume 27, Number 2 - Wilderness Medical Society
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for Work and Play Christopher Van Tilburg MD<br />
Urbaneering with cyclocross<br />
When I lived in the city, I sought out wild places in every nook<br />
and cranny of the urban megapolis. Trail running was my<br />
connection to the landscape. Kayaking, cycling, rock climbing,<br />
and buildering (climbing the university brick buildings) were all<br />
readily available from campus. Despite now living in a small<br />
mountain town, my urbaneering skills (as in, outdoor adventure<br />
sports in the city) just broadened to include the wild and crazy<br />
sport of cyclocross (a high-speed off-road criterion with some<br />
running and a scosh of mud).<br />
Photos by Christopher Van Tilburg<br />
Coaxed unexpectedly into a race by a friend, I pulled into the lineup<br />
with no prior experience, using my girlfriend’s shoes (one size too small)<br />
and by friend’s bike (once size too big). The mass start was disorientating<br />
as I careened across a horse pasture, slid into a gully, peddled frantically<br />
through a muddy canyon, and emerged in a field. Note to reader: a<br />
key part of cyclocross is barreling down a hairpin mud slope, jumping<br />
off your bike, hucking it on your shoulder, bounding over an obstacle,<br />
running up a mud bank still with bike, and sliding back on the saddle.<br />
All this joy comes in five, 2-mile laps around a fairground, equestrian<br />
center, park, or any other spot of urban green space. Make that urban<br />
brown space: did I mention the mud? At one race in the rain, a halfdozen<br />
6-inch-deep, 10-foot-long puddles the color of a double nonfat<br />
latte developed. We rode through them without pause, getting doused<br />
with frigid brown goodness. One slope was so muddy, I had to put my<br />
hand down in 6-inch-deep goo to climb the hill.<br />
This vintage sport—started in Europe in the early 1900s when cyclists<br />
added wide knobby tires to their road bikes to negotiate foul-weather—<br />
has gone high tech and urban. Races have the festiveness of a tailgate<br />
party, replete with cheering crowds, clanging cowbells, and tachycardia<br />
into the mid-triple digits. But don’t be fooled: anyone can ride cyclocross.<br />
Beginners and kids. Tandems, unicycles, and single speeds.<br />
The best part: the bikes are multifunctional. They are similar to road<br />
bikes, with burly mods. They zip through tight turns with a short<br />
wheelbase, bound over rocks with a high-clearance bottom bracket,<br />
run tubeless knobbies to minimize pinch flats, and sport old-school<br />
mud-shedding cantilever brakes. The workhorse cyclocross stallion<br />
will do double-duty as an overnight touring mount (add panniers), a<br />
randonneuring steed (aka long-distance cycling), a daily commuter (add<br />
fenders and flashing light), or wet-weather trainer (keep your carbon<br />
roadie in the garage). Except for true mountain bike trails, these bikes<br />
are built to tackle urban bike/ped paths, dirt or gravel backroads, or, yup,<br />
muddy low-tech singletracks.<br />
So, go get dirty.<br />
20 WILDERNESS MEDICINE // Spring 2010