Respect is a cornerstone of La Vie Velominatus.
I’m struggling with how to open this conversation without sounding like what I’m assuming my grandparents did when I was growing up. Maybe it’s because I’m just now clawing my way into some of the wisdom they had, or maybe I’m just less of an idiot than I was when they were moving their lips and I wasn’t listening. (Spoiler alert: everyone is less of an idiot then I was when I was a kid. No need to wait for the memoir.)
Kids these days have no respect.
There. I said it. Let me add some stage directions to this, for clarity.
Stage left, everyone under the age of 25: [heads down, tapping at their phones] Text me. I don’t do “speaking”. [All look up, sigh in chorus, and look back at their phones. Some of the cast members roll their eyes.]
Center stage, anyone between 25 and 37: Yeah, but they’ll learn. Give them a chance to express their ideas on this world and we’ll be happy for their challenging perspective. I embrace their view as it will help us grow both as individuals and a society. Also, Mom and Dad, please text me.
Stage right, everyone else: Bugger off, you disrespectful cretins.
The past informs the future; wisdom is learned through experience and experience is earned through the errors of our actions. That sounds a lot like a rationalization for screwing up all the time and maybe that’s true, but that doesn’t mean the premise is flawed; we must look behind us to understand where we are going. By respecting our past, we may build a better future.
In a world where the young have no respect for the wisdom of age and the old have no appreciation for the genius of youth, La Vie Velominatus cuts through the din and grounds us. Cycling is deeply rooted in the past while fiercely embracing the future. The Cyclist lives happily on both sides of the coin; cherishing our steel frames and hand-made tubular tires while embracing 10 and 11 speed drive-trains and featherweight carbon frames and deep-section wheels.
Keepers Tour 2012 was the first time I’d been to the cobbles of Northern Europe. When we arrived at the mouth of the Arenberg Forest, we were compelled to climb off and pay our respects to this, the most sacred of roads in our sport. By modern measure, this is the worst road imaginable: mossy cobbles roughly strewn across a narrow lane; uneven and sometimes as far as two or three centimeters apart. This is a road so rough it is difficult to walk down. To a Cyclist, it represents the most beautiful road on Earth. This is a road that lets us touch history.
A puzzle is meant to be solved; a mystery is not. The past is a puzzle and the future a mystery. Beauty is found in the space where the past and future live as one. Cycling is beauty.
Vive la Vie Velominatus.
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@wilburrox
I'll raise a glass to that.
@wiscot
I wore a ball cap about EVERY day in undergrad. In grad school I had a prof look at me and say, "take your hat off indoors". I thought, cool. It is probably a top five lesson I learned in grad school and carry with me. I remember it like it was yesterday. Strange the things we learn in the damnedest of places or times that stick with us.
@frank
There is much pleasure to be found in this perspective. And the extra little kicker is that you get better "objective" results in the end.
Pencils and quality stationary are one of lifes small and simple pleasures. I too use a Moleskine notebook - along with their over-sized carpenters pencils. Special cap & sharpener included. At work my love of pencils is well known and I have generously been given more quality pencils than I will ever use. Unfortunately my handwriting is shite - definitely an area of self-improvement for 2015.
There is a lot to enjoy in the analogue world.
Well done @PeakinTwoYears.
@Barracuda
It doesn't scare me because I'll be dead in the future, and I purposely didn't bring any kids into the world because, fuck, that would be a bit unfair to them. What we are leaving them is bleak.
@brett
Logically you should have left the fuck out to achieve that.
@Ccos
RE-PEEEEEAT O-FENDER.
@Julez
Would you please reassure us that you do not have a Ned Kelly beard and skinny jeans.
@PeakInTwoYears
@pistard
Lovely.
I don't know what your relationship is to post-structuralist theory, and I've been out of all that for a while, but we can think of handwriting as "tracks," scratches on surfaces, the way any animal lays down tracks. It's not really about authorial intent. We move through the world leaving traces of our existence. That's all.