Freewheel’n – August 2002
Reflections
First Union Race 2002
Once again attended this race that was held on
June 9. Rather than cycling into Philadelphia, rode over on the
bus. I am unable to cycle since my accident last month. Found the
bus very convenient and quick. The bus left from Avendale at 9:25
and arrived in Philadelphia around 10:00. Even the round trip
fare of $7.80 seemed reasonable, as the bridge toll is $3.00 if
you decided to take the car. The remaining $4.80 could easily of
been paid for parking. Then there was no need to worry about
vandalism and damage. Traveling by bike, the trip time is about
1.5 - 2.0 hours each way. After a long and hot
day, the air-conditioned bus was indeed welcomed. Caught the 3:50
bus and returned home at 4:30
tired but feeling more
refreshed than in the past. Suspect my days of cycling to the
race have ended
especially if I can find an easy way to
Mantyank!
The day was not without the typical RePete incidents
these
just seem to follow me around like a shadow then pounce on me.
The first was immediately upon arriving at Logan Circle, which is
a turn around point for the race. Here the great god of batteries
decreed that those in my camera were dead. Center City may
be a great place, but at 10:30 in the morning there are few open
stores. My first quest was then to locate a store that sold
button batteries. With my arm in a sling and the camera
dangling from my neck, the journey began.
Through the canyons of the City
called Center I roamed. My first encounter was with a
friendly elf who informed me that a wizard could be help to
me. The wizard was within a large imposing structure and
could be located in an area called the shop called gifts.
Now the wizard searched though all of her remedies, but could not
locate any that restore power to my camera!
My journey continued
the walls
of the canyons grew taller. I stumbled upon a pixie who
directed me to the village of Aid called Rite. There in
this land a princess would be of help. So I
sought out this princess after arriving at this village.
She pointed out power cells and indeed located those for my
camera!!! But the god of batteries still would not allow my
camera to work and so dejected
I returned to Logans
Circle. It was here that power cells came to life
and
so did my quest.
As for the race
Unheralded cyclist wins as favorites
fade
Canadian Mark Walters got his first victory. Ailments and
strategic miscues cost the better-known racers.
By Ron Reid
Inquirer Staff Writer
The defending champion dropped out with 26 miles to go, and
his likely successor was done in by his reputation before he
could give it any more luster. That's the way it went
yesterday for Fred Rodriguez and George Hincapie, lauded past
champions, virtual co-favorites and eventual disappointments in
the 18th First Union U.S. Pro cycling championships.
And that is why Mark Walters and Chann McRae, a pair of barely
known understudies, evolved into leading men who stole the show
in the nation's longest one-day bicycle race
.
Walters, a 26-year-old Canadian who rides for the Navigators,
and whose best previous finish was "somewhere between 30th
and 40, I think," won the 156-mile race by a two-foot margin
over McRae, 30, of the U.S. Postal Service.
McRae happily settled for the star-spangled jersey that goes
to the U.S. road-racing champion.
Walters came up strong at the finish to take the biggest race
of his career in 5 hours, 54 minutes, 24 seconds, the
second-fastest time in the history of the event. He covered the
course at an average speed of 26.41 m.p.h.
Asked where he would rank the victory on his cycling resume,
Walters immediately replied, "It's No. 1!"
Before yesterday's race, which he almost passed up because of
an arm injury suffered earlier this season, McRae's biggest claim
to cycling fame was his long-running friendship with Lance
Armstrong.
McRae and the three-time Tour de France champion have known
each since they were fifth graders in Austin, Texas.
"Lance is a superstar; I'm a domestique,"
McRae said in a frank assessment of their respective status in
cycling. "He's made millions of dollars. I've made thousands
of dollars. But if it wasn't for him, I would not be sitting here
now."
Nor would McRae be on the bubble, as he is now, for a slot in
the U.S. Postal Service lineup for the Tour de France next month.
All of that began to happen when a breakaway group of 13
riders made their 10th and final ascent of the Manayunk Wall,
that torturous five-block hill whose 17 percent grade takes a
toll on lungs and calf muscles.
Michael Barry of the U.S. Postal Service pushed the pace
hardest in front, with help from McRae. Both apparently were
planning to set up Hincapie for the late sprint that would win it
all.
But on the final three-mile finishing loop, after Barry had
maintained his hard pace for half its distance, he gave way to
McRae, still figuring he would lead Hincapie to victory.
"I thought George was going to be on my wheel,"
McRae said, "but when I started the descent [from Lemon
Hill], I was alone and thought, 'Now what do I do?' "
Hincapie probably was asking himself the same question. Had he
gone for the lead, he would have taken a half-dozen tough rivals
with him, hardly ahelp to his team's cause.
"We were setting up for me, but it was incredibly
negative," said Hincapie, who finished fifth. "Everyone
in the breakaway was just looking at me... . I couldn't run down
my teammate."
"George was a marked man," McRae said. "He was
such a heavy favorite."
So the race boiled down to a sprint that involved the
understudies and Danny Pate, 23, of Colorado Springs, Colo., the
prime Alliance youngster who won the under-23 world time-trial
title a year ago.
Over the last 200 meters, Walters had more than McRae could
overcome.
But the U.S. champion was hardly crushed.
"This jersey is just a symbol of what every professional
racer in America dreams of," McRae said. "This a a
dream come true."
Notes. Marty Nothstein of Trexlertown, Pa., the track
cyclist who won a gold medal in the 2000 Olympics, took a
successful step forward in his conversion to road racing, even
though he dropped out after 104 miles.
Nothstein led the pack through the first prime - a race within
the race held every two laps - and picked up $1,500 for doing so.
He also saved Walters a lot of work in the early going, which
gave his Navigators teammate more energy than his rivals when
they hit the stretch.
"My job was to work with the heavy hitters,"
Nothstein said. "Everyone did their job today. It was like a
game plan, and it worked perfectly. I'm very confident that if I
didn't have to work a lot, I could have finished."
The day was not so fortunate for Ryan Eiler, a junior cyclist
from Holland, Bucks County. He crashed with a sickening thud at
the start/finish line and suffered a broken collarbone.
|
Official
First Union Bike Race Results |
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First
Union USPRO Championship Length: 156 miles. Avg. speed: 26.41 mph 1. Mark
Walters, Navigators, 5:54.24 First Union Liberty Classic 1. Petra Rossner, Saturn, 2:27.09 Copyright 2002 by The Associated Press. All Rights
Reserved. |
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