Some people are supremely good at it, reducing complex situations into matters of simple black and white. This isn’t my particular area of expertise; I enjoy wading through the pools of ambiguity a bit too much to go about bludgeoning this beautiful world into absolutes. In fact, I would venture that delighting in nuance is part of what distinguishes La Vie Velominatus from the simple act of riding a bicycle.
I’ve spent the summer wrapping myself in the Rules handed down by the Apostle Museeuw during Keepers Tour 2012, with particular emphasis on Rule #90. Climbing Sur la Plaque is a cruel business, rising upwards under the crushing weight of physics as you fight to maintain your rhythm and momentum. At first, it’s a struggle to maintain speed on the smaller climbs as you learn how to change your pedaling action to compensate for changes in gradient. You focus on loading the pedals and forcing them around; the moment you lose the rhythm, gravity sinks her claws into your tires and tries to drag you back down the hill. On the other hand, if you maintain your cadence and power through the ramps, what is usually an intimidating slope will disappear under your wheels, making molehills of mountains.
If the Big Ring is a hammer, then not every climb is a nail. (I realize too late that referring to the road as a nail is sure to bring the Puncture Apocalypse on today’s ride.) The guns get more massive from the practice of Rule #90, but it comes at a hefty price: souplesse withers like a delicate flower as one seeks to conquer the art of mashing a huge gear. Indeed, one of the great pleasures in Cycling is to sense a certain fluidity of your stroke which belies the feeling of strength in your muscles as you continue to heap coals on the fire.
This requires an art altogether different from moving Sur la Plaque; it relies on turning the pedals at a higher cadence and shifting gear whenever the gradient changes. Rhythm holds court over everything else and is maintained at all costs. As the gradient steepens, the chain is slipped into the next smaller gear; as the gradient eases, it is droped back down. Not every climb suits this style of riding; the rear cluster must be matched perfectly to accomodate the changes in pitch such that maximum speed is maintained and the legs allowed to continue their relentless churn. When synchronized perfectly, it is the gateway to La Volupté; when not: disaster.
Such is the nuance of shifting gear, such is the nature of Cycling.
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@Ron
Is your Centaur a square taper?
@Ron
Obviously my invention wouldn't stop people being total douches - indeed I'd see the cycling shit sandwich market as important - they'll buy anything if the packaging is right.
I'm so old that it's possible I've ridden more k's with non-indexed dt shifters than anything else and poverty kept me with them long after others had gone to bar mounted STI's. It is soooo satisfying to pass a douche with all the gear and no idea whilst astride a classic steel steed with agricultural technology.
For the record I've got a Cateye wireless thingy for distance, average speed, time and max speed - does me.
@Ron
I've been running a compact Centaur all summer with a 13-27 block. It was so successful in the Pyrenees I've never thought of going back to my 54-44 11-21. I'm crap at descending so running out of drive at 50kmph+ isn't an issue
I still fall off the chain gang because I blow up not because I run out of ratios.
It'd be different obviously if I was time trialling in the Netherlands on a flat calm day.
Ron, just buy yourself a new crankset. Surely there is a rule about not putting up with gear you hate. I wasn't sure about the 50/34, but thought I'd give it a go. Lots of hills where I live. Lots of hills. I'm the very living embodiment of the carbon craplet, so I need all the help I can get. Meditating on optimal gear selection help keep the V flowing.
@the Engine
These points are well taken. I don't disagree. I don't need more bike shit, I need more time to ride my fucking bike.
That said...I'd have more time to ride my fucking bike if I was independently wealthy from selling bike shit to the assholes you describe.
They want several thousand dollars for devices to tell you to pedal harder. A people buy them. Then along comes electric shifting. Spiffy. Me want. But $2000? Now think: electric servo, controlled by ePROM. Hooks to existing deraulleur, set up via a smartphone app (I.e.the indexing). Control functions via Bluetooth 4.0 button anywhere on bike. Total cost to produce: $50? Sell for $1000. Profit.
Then ride lots on days I don't have to go to fucking work
@eightzero
You'd have to pay a fortune in royalties.
"Fucking work" sounds a lot better than my job though. I just sit at a desk all day. Mind you, I suppose it depends on who or what you have to fuck.
Royalties? To who? Telling me this is already patented? Seems to me Mr. PHOSITA would disagree. The basic idea of electric shifting dates to the 1970s.
@eightzero
I would think the three standard options are all pretty good choices - the levers as-as, the go buttons for Di2 (not needed for EPS), and at the tops where you can pop them with your thumbs.
You don't want to make it so damn easy you shift by accident.
Or, you know, you go could rock it like the Gypsy and use a DT shifter and knock it with your knee.
@Cyclops
Hey, is that Cheech Marin?
@Cyclops
Get fucked.
Indeed. That was the genesis of Rule 90; Museeuw just kept pedaling like it was still flat. It just happened he was doing it up a 17% grade on the Gent Wevelgem route.
But to the point of the article, this isn't a hammer for every problem; if you are strong enough to keep the speed up it is awesome, but when not, you have to know when to start dropping gears.
But yeah, its amazing how many people come up to a hill and just downshift at the sight of it, rather than beating the shit out of themselves until either the hill or their legs acquiesce.