To keep chickens is to walk a path towards introspection. From the songs they sing after laying an egg (which I assume is “chicken” for “I’m Every Woman“) to the sheer glee they show when they find a worm in the mud, chickens provide a perfect example of living life in and for the moment. The most interesting aspect of their social interaction is whenever a new chicken is introduced into the flock: all of them freeze in place and stretch their necks out as high as they can, the winner presumably being the one whose head boasts the highest elevation.
As a Dutchman, I am born with the genuine belief that I can stretch my head higher than anyone in Belgium can. Where Americans make Polish jokes, the Dutch make Belgian jokes; we unrightly view them as a sloppy, dim-witted lot. Jokes of indoor airstrips, helicopters with ejection seats, and windshield wipers perplexingly installed inside the car windshield filled my youth and caused endless side-aches from laughter. This is all to say that I carry a healthy sense of superiority over our neighbors to the south with two notable exceptions: riding bikes and making beer.
Especially when it comes to riding bikes, Belgians have the market cornered on Rules #5 and #9, not to mention the entire lexicon pertaining to being Casually Deliberate and every Look Pro article not having to do with climbing, if you can ignore Lucien van Impe. But mostly, they own the art of riding Belgian Style.
Riding with hands on the hoods is a critical element of finding both power and comfort on our machines; it blends aerodynamics with leverage and casual cool like no other position does. The key to keeping from getting sore (or even numb) on a long ride is to constantly change positions; beyond the tops and drops the Belgians have explored the vast world of possibilities of riding on the hoods like no other group has. Learning from their lessons, we can distill the usual V points of reference:
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I have always done 90% of my riding from some version of the hoods. I feel most control from hood positions. Drops on major descents or murderous head winds only for me.
How, I wonder aloud and so invite photographic enlightenment, did Belgians ride on the hoods in the old days of short gum hoods buried in the deep valley between steeply sloping ramps and skyward cable housings? I can't even fit my whole hand on a Nuovo Record brake hood. They feel like they're made for children.
Just an observation: it seems riders who started riding years ago (more than one decade or so) as opposed to more recently seem to favor riding Belgium style a little more. For myself it was to keep my cinelli bar tape as pristine as possible (owing to a mixture of bike pride and cheapness). Badassness is a nice byproduct.
The position depicted in the intro picture is exactly the one that we should adopt in order to transfer as much V as possible to making the bike go faster on a "flat" road and this, according to a new study (which lacks replication in order to assess interindividual variation among cyclists and bikes, but what can you do... this study was conducted by engineers... not evolutionary biologists...). See:
http://pip.sagepub.com/content/early/2014/09/18/1754337114549876.abstract
Here I thought I was German and Swedish. Turns out a Belgian barmaid slipped in there somewhere.
Seems to me that when I'm trying to move it on flats this works better than the drops. Think it has anything to do with long monkey arms?
@John Liu
I never thought you'd ask.
@Ccos
Two words: shallow drop bars. Even Rotundos are shallow compared to old school bars. Riding in the drops was a commitment with the drop was halfway down Eddy's 19cm head tube!
@John Liu
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Eddy seemed to manage.
@frank Right! True enough, the fall in altitude going into my cinelli drops causes my ears to pop.
I guess I must have Belgian in my blood because that's pretty much how I ride.