Training for ‘Cross

I recently upgraded my phone, tablet, laptop, and TV to their most modern respective operating systems. These devices are now are so interconnected that they know what I want long before I do. In fact, I might not want it all, but no one can tell because I’m already doing what they told me I want to do. Presumably while driving.

I have become quite adept at texting while riding my bike. My phone buzzes, I reach into my pocket, examine the message, and determine whether I should answer that particular buzz immediately or wait until I’m at a stop or at home. I don’t navigate any kind of logic tree to make this determination; I simply respond to my inner monkey and tap away my inane response. I should not have this skill, texting while riding. By all rights I shouldn’t even have my phone with me. I shouldn’t need to be reachable when I’m on my bike. That’s part of the point of being on my bike.

There is something about being out in the wilderness that flips a primal reset switch in my soul. Mountain biking and backcountry skiing often take us away from phone networks and traffic the way little else can. The problem with mountain biking is a lack of the hypnotic rhythm that riding on the road offers, which is part of the enormous appeal of riding a bicycle; the rhythm of the legs pedalling along has a trance-like quality to it and the spell is broken whenever the bike hits a root or a rock or a rut. This, for me, is the appeal of a good gravel ride or even a good Cyclocross ride: you’re still on a road bike with most of its hypnotic trappings, but you still get to descend into the wilderness and experience the great escape from technology. Along with just enough technical riding to make a tantalizing cocktail of Awesomeness.

Fall is here, which means the road season is all but behind us; ahead of us lie chilly, wet rides in our Flandrian Best. And Cyclocross. I have an extensive background riding rigid mountain bikes in the 90’s, which makes me almost automatically good at Cyclocross. Except Cyclocross also includes running and remounting. My basic trouble with training for ‘Cross is that I never do my drills for things like remounting. My remount looks like a wounded duck trying to ride a pogo stick. I could master it, of that I’m certain, but once I’m riding my bike I find it nearly impossible to climb off just for the privilege of climbing back on.

In the immortal words of @G’rilla: I don’t cross-train. I train for ‘cross.

frank

The founder of Velominati and curator of The Rules, Frank was born in the Dutch colonies of Minnesota. His boundless physical talents are carefully canceled out by his equally boundless enthusiasm for drinking. Coffee, beer, wine, if it’s in a container, he will enjoy it, a lot of it. He currently lives in Seattle. He loves riding in the rain and scheduling visits with the Man with the Hammer just to be reminded of the privilege it is to feel completely depleted. He holds down a technology job the description of which no-one really understands and his interests outside of Cycling and drinking are Cycling and drinking. As devoted aesthete, the only thing more important to him than riding a bike well is looking good doing it. Frank is co-author along with the other Keepers of the Cog of the popular book, The Rules, The Way of the Cycling Disciple and also writes a monthly column for the magazine, Cyclist. He is also currently working on the first follow-up to The Rules, tentatively entitled The Hardmen. Email him directly at rouleur@velominati.com.

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  • @Buck Rogers

    @Greg Titus

    Ditch the phone. You are a Velominatus, aren’t you?

    But then how the fuck would he take all those selfies???

    By the way, Frahnk, you’re up shit creek if you come and ride with me in Germany.

    40 Euro fine for using your phone while riding. And also you can get drunk driving (riding) charges as well if you are over the 0.05 limit here. As soon as I heard those I immediately thought of you!

    Wow, that's quite a character assessment.

    @Ccos

    @frank

    @RobSandy

    Na, never take a call or text while riding. I usually only use my phone to send the obligatory “look, I’ve gone a bit further than planned and I’m going to be late home” text, or for an emergency call “Yeah, I’m only 10km from the chalet but the road is blocked so I’ve got to go all the way back. Yes, over the Tourmalet again”.

    The demands of my job mean I almost always have to be reachable during a ride, sadly. But yes, this is the dream scenario.

    Hostage negotiator? That’s what I assume all those people must be who are yakking on their phones while driving.

    Remote heart transplants.

  • @frank

    @RobSandy

    Na, never take a call or text while riding. I usually only use my phone to send the obligatory “look, I’ve gone a bit further than planned and I’m going to be late home” text, or for an emergency call “Yeah, I’m only 10km from the chalet but the road is blocked so I’ve got to go all the way back. Yes, over the Tourmalet again”.

    And as for Cross, fortunately I don’t have any delusions I’d be good at it. I’ve seen how trashed the cross-specialist from the cross get, and many of them are stronger on the road than I am. The only talent I could bring to Cross is not falling off when by rights I really should. I’ll be riding the boards this winter instead.

    The demands of my job mean I almost always have to be reachable during a ride, sadly. But yes, this is the dream scenario.

    I know what you mean, I've recently benn obliged to have a work phone and occaisionally, answer it. But if I get an urgent call out if work hours it means I've really REALLY pissed someone off.

    but hey, it's handy for checking velominati and playing Angry Birds...

  • I am not sure how many of you have ever trained for the cyclocross season.  In years past, I would come out of the regular season and jump on my cross bike and just race.  This year I actually have been putting in the effort to work on specific skills and run with and without the bike.  I can not believe how sore my legs are from the training I did last Thursday evening.  I actually had to cut my Saturday group ride short because my legs had no power and burned with the slightest efforts.  My legs are still tender on Monday.  I have a new found respect for the men and women that train for cross season.  I thought I was in shape having one of my best road seasons in years.  But, my legs could not tolerate an hour of cyclocross training without screaming back at me.  Who has been there?

  • @Sparty

    I am not sure how many of you have ever trained for the cyclocross season. In years past, I would come out of the regular season and jump on my cross bike and just race. This year I actually have been putting in the effort to work on specific skills and run with and without the bike. I can not believe how sore my legs are from the training I did last Thursday evening. I actually had to cut my Saturday group ride short because my legs had no power and burned with the slightest efforts. My legs are still tender on Monday. I have a new found respect for the men and women that train for cross season. I thought I was in shape having one of my best road seasons in years. But, my legs could not tolerate an hour of cyclocross training without screaming back at me. Who has been there?

    I have not trained for cyclocross but I can relate to your running experience. Back when running was my primary avocation I ran with a group once or twice a week. Even at almost 40 pounds above my current weight, I was one of the fastest in the group. When I began road cycling four nights a week I assumed that I could continue running once a week or so. I believed the weight loss from road cycling would transfer to faster runs. Nothing could be further than the truth! Even after losing 20% of my body weight I couldn't keep up with the slower members of the group. The repetitive nature of cycling had developed my muscles in a certain way and it felt as if my legs were fighting themselves in order to run even a few feet.

    Therefore, I am not surprised that your best road biking season has made running, with or without a bike, more difficult.

  • @frank

    @Buck Rogers

    @Greg Titus

    Ditch the phone. You are a Velominatus, aren’t you?

    But then how the fuck would he take all those selfies???

    By the way, Frahnk, you’re up shit creek if you come and ride with me in Germany.

    40 Euro fine for using your phone while riding. And also you can get drunk driving (riding) charges as well if you are over the 0.05 limit here. As soon as I heard those I immediately thought of you!

    Wow, that’s quite a character assessment.

     

    Hey, you know, when applying for your next gig feel free to list me as a reference.  Always willing to help a mate out!

  • @RobSandy

    Na, never take a call or text while riding. I usually only use my phone to send the obligatory “look, I’ve gone a bit further than planned and I’m going to be late home” text, or for an emergency call “Yeah, I’m only 10km from the chalet but the road is blocked so I’ve got to go all the way back. Yes, over the Tourmalet again”.

    Emergency text home.

    I've gone for a ride. I'll be back in an hour. If I'm not back in an hour, read this text again.

  • @Frank, please tell me you're kidding here, and pulling our collective shaved leg, right? Using a telephone while riding your bike?? Surely, the only valid reason why one should be carrying a phone while on a bicycle, is so that one can call a loved or trusted one after a bad crash or non-repairable technical mishap? Said phone should be switched off until such mishaps may occur. (By the way: what is this 'texting' of which you speak? Aren't we supposed to use telephones for the delivery/exchange of spoken missives?)

    The ride is a sanctuary, after all - and using the phone while riding, sounds suspiciously like multi-tasking. To the best of my knowledge, the boffins have found out that multitasking is bad for you: It means you are trying to do two things at the same time - and you inevitably end up doing neither well.

     

  • @Buck Rogers

    @Ron

    Ha…I was essentially tossing that out there to test our resident historians! I knew I was likely very wrong. Thanks, Cary!

    I often grab a beer at the end of my ride and finish it on the roll home. Never been stopping. I’m under the impression that the city police have far bigger things to worry about that a skinny man in Lycra riding 15 km/hr and drinking a beer.

    Hey Buck…on an unrelated note, but since your in the med biz…I stupidly tried to collect a stray dog the other week. A fucking chihuahua. I hate little dogs. The bastard bit me when I tried to pick him up. Do you have any clue how much rabies shots cost in the U.S.? I didn’t! And my insurance is only covering some of it. I could buy a very, very nice new bike for what I’m stuck with. So much for being a good neighbor. Never again.

    Fuck Mate! That’s crazy! I always get all of my much needed rabies shots for free from Uncle Sam.

    And I think that Oli just plain was so disgusted with your (and my) post about the Rainbow jersey year that he refused to even acknowledge it!

    It’s good to let them think that they know a lot. I feel that is a large part of my contribution to this collective here on the V site.

    Buck, as an old fart who realizes too seldom that he knows very little about anything, I couldn't help laughing out loud at this. Cheers!

  • @chris

    Thank you very much for the link to the "Used to be a human being"-article. Great read, and really thought-provoking. Excellent stuff.

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