It’s no coincidence that Stage Five of the Tour was not only the best one to watch, or that it helped decide the race before nary a hill was crested, but that it was just, well, Stage Five. Only last minute copyright clearances prevented the organisers actually dubbing it Stage V, though they managed to get the rain delivered on time, an essential element for any V-based activity. All that was left to be added was the Grinta.
Some brought more than others. Some brought none. Some brought it, thought they had enough, but when they realised it wasn’t, protested it’s very requirement. Others didn’t even get to remove it from their jersey pocket, too embarrassed to look it in the eye, hoping it will still be there for future, lesser missions. When faced with the harshness of the Hell of the North, those unfamiliar with those parts had a choice to make: Go V or go home.
Along with laying out their kit and possibly engaging in some superstitious rituals, an enlightened Velominatus will abide by the V Stages of V to ward off any Anti-V that may be infiltrating the peloton/bunch/mates. Like a twelve-step plan for alcoholics, stick by this edict and you’ll have earned that beer.
Recognition: Have a look at what’s in front of you, and see it for what it really is. You’re not going out there to smile and skip and frolic, you’re going to be inflicting hardship and pain upon your body and mind, and no matter how you try to sugar-coat it (“it’s a recovery ride” “let’s just cruise” etc), you must recognise that this will not be pleasant. At all.
Acceptance: Ok, so this is gonna suck, but you know what? Bring it on! I mean, how bad can it really be? Embrace the conditions, even if the rain is coming in sideways and your toes are blue before you start, you must rub your hands together and at the very least project an air of not giving a fuck.
Action: The secret to suffering is seclusion. Suffer internally, not outwardly. Suffer in silence, no-one wants to hear you complaining or grunting or retching when they feel just as bad. Rule #5 doesn’t need to be flaunted to be effective, so just get on with it. And remember, stay Casually Deliberate at all times.
Reaction: You’re not going to be able to lay down massive amounts of hurt and not pay for it. That’s what the V-Bank is all about. Deposits and withdrawals. The more you put in, the more fools you drop. The more you take out, the more fools you drop, harder.
Vainquer: Winning isn’t about crossing the line first. Ok, it is. But it’s also knowing you’ve not only beaten everyone else, but you’ve stared down your own demons, took on what you thought was impossible, and wrestled it to the ground and stamped on it with a smooth carbon-soled slipper. That may seem a bit how’s your father, but it’s not.
It’s V. And that’s a win.
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I've still got Stage V on my DVR, and I'm pretty sure I will never delete it. It was easily the most dramatic stage I've witnessed live since I started regularly watching cycling.
@Mikael Liddy and a moderate fire risk thrown in for good luck. Sounds like a lovely day out!
This is fucking perfect.
Regarding the first three steps: I've always found that embracing the suck is key to smiting one's adversaries. When the road turns up at a maddening angle, a cheerful chat with the guy next to me earns my too fat to climb behind a glare, which I know means that I've already beaten him mentally. The physical victory is in the bag at that point.
@Mikael Liddy Oooo, things are looking dicey in South Australia.
@DeKerr
That looks fun. Flemish tan lines will be in effect.
@Ccos
Yes; this. The next one pales in comparison. Invincibility.
@The Oracle
I kept it on until recently and now regretting my mistake. I did have a mate over who had not seen it and we watched the whole thing, (my second viewing). It was an awesome stage.
At the finish of Stage V they were interviewing Geraint Thomas. He didn't know until then Froomy had quit and was asked if R. Porte was ready to be the team leader. "He better be" was his answer. Love that guy.
Note to the older Velominatus among us:
Some grey in the beard may look distinguished. However, Dark-Nasty-Cold-Grey, as illustrated above, looks far more bad-ass. So, go dye that Gray with some nature.
Crayola, you can thank me later for the new color when you debut the V-Pack 14 set of crayons (5+9 of course). It will consist of the 5 World Champ colors (Blue, Red, Black, Yellow, Green), 5 of the Dark-Nasty-Cold-Grey, 2 of the Oh-So-Powerful V-Orange and 1 each of Surreal Blue and Beyond Green. You'll know them when you see them.
@oldensteel I'm not entirely sure that the "Facial hair is to be carefully regulated" bit of Rule 50 was intended to include dying one's beard but surely doing so would be on a level with using fake tan to maintain ones tan lines.
Eitherway, it's a dirty little thought that you'd best keep to yourself.