Today, there is a posting about… NYPD Slaps Hit And Run Victim With A Ticket For Not Having Bell On His Bike
it goes something like this… “How do you add insult to injury? How about giving a ticket for a missing bell to a cyclists who has just been smashed up in a hit and run collision? That’s exactly what NYPD Officer Torpey did, when he was flagged down by a dazed cyclist in the Bronx back in July.”
First off if your gonna lay down some cash this season and go for the whole hog…why not get the biker in your life what they truely desire…a new bike.
Here are few of my favorite bike shops in town, not just for bikes but bike accessories as well.
Support your local bike shop…(not in any order)
1. King Kog -Gina runs a nice boutique in Williamsburg Brooklyn, selling track frames, original fashion, bags, hats and fixed gear parts. Oh yeah and cool wheels from Aerospoke. 38 Marcy Ave, Brooklyn NY. 11211. *646-327-2586 2. Track Star -Brad and his bike polo crew have a fairly new space in Manhattan selling clothes, bikes and style..231 Eldridge St. NYC 10002 *212-982-2553 3. the Bicycle Doctor Always been good to me and my bike, Alex has a shop on Grand Street. Bianchi bikes for sale and more. 133 Grand St. Brookyln, NY 11211 *718-302-3145 4. NYC BIKES Will put together a bike anyway you like, fixed, cruiser, singlespeed. Friendly service. 140 Havemeyer, 5. Continuum Cycles Website not up yet, but Jeff and his crew have a nice shop on Ave. B in Manhattan Velocity Nation did a nice little piece on them. They give discounts to NYC messengers, are involved in the scene and know there shit. 199 Ave. B. 6. Bike Works What can you say about Dave and Bike works…part shop, part bike museum, part biycle cultral archivist. Long running shop, great service and a real part of the community. 106 Ridge Street, NYC 10002 *212-388-1077 7. Recycle a Bicycle Bike shop and non-profit. RAB, is a program that teaches urban youth bicycle mechanics. The sell used bikes with all proceeds going to the program. By a bike and feel good about it too. Two bike shop locations: 35 Pearl Street in DUMBO brooklyn and 75 Ave. C. in Manhattan. They also have holiday gift certificates. 8. Bicycle Habitat Some of the RAB kids have gone one to be mechanics and sales people at this shop thats been in NYC for over 30 years. They sell bicycles, locks, and Ortleib messenger bags…my favorite. 244 Lafayette Street. *212-431-3315 Right now you can help with: Please join us in supporting the 5000 Bikes Campaign for Project Zambia, a World Bicycle Relief program that provides bikes, spare parts and technical training for volunteer healthcare workers in this impoverished area. Donations can completely transform the life of the person who gets a bicycle and help contribute to Africa’s recovery, too. Learn how you can help here. 9. City Bikes 315 west 35th St. New York, NY 10013 *toll free 866-520-4962.
B-bikes 262 Driggs ave Brooklyn ny 11222 (williamsburg)
and Franks Bike shop 553 Grand St. in the Lower East Side. (NYC)
For cool original cycling hats and gear check out:
courier kit.com all products made by messengers and former messengers with urban bikers in mind. for Chuey Brand, also sold at KingKog…check out the myspace page. Then who could forget the awesome utility belts of Carrie Collins over at Fabrichorse.
Other gift ideas: Amy Bolger made a photo book this year documenting 10 years of all alleycat racing… available for $20.00 at Cycle Hawk Magazine Subscription to Urban Velo magazine. 6 issues for $18.00 to get a great zine on bike culture from Brad and Jeff in Pittsburgh. (From the November issue, I got a lot of these ideas)
Bike Magazine is also a great culture source, mostly for downhill racing and MT bikes, but they do good stories on great biking events like the bicycle film festival and messenger races.
If you are going to get someone a bike this year, consider these Bicycle makers:
Chris of Team Spider cut together some of the exploits of SANTA from Saturday.
***Warning*** This video contains drinking, disorderly conduct and lots of images of Santa being Naughty! Kids who are told fairy tales in order to buy lots of toys made in china by other kids may not want to look at this blog posting.
I just sent in my “violation,” that the NYPD gave me for, “Not riding in the bike lane.” The one I got on the night of critical mass about 4 blocks from Union Square that I’m sure had nothing to do with the 3 year battle of NYPD vs the mass.
I’m telling you all this because I want your sympathy or so one of my loyal readers seems to think. I’m just glad the officer, I mean bikeblog fan, was able to read the whole posting and take time out to make nice comments about my sick wife. Freedom of speech right, and very constructive to the issues at hand.
So apparently if you end up riding in a bike lane, you can also die. Such as what happened to a 63 year old man on Wednesday.
Feel like getting crafty? Ride to beachcombing and exploring at Dead Horse Bay, site of an old landfill slowly eroding into Jamaica Bay. Littered with bones, glass, metal, ceramic, shoes, and weirder things from the past century, this beach is perfect for beachcombers, glass collectors, photographers, hoarders & bad eggs. We will ride out, explore and collect things, and then return to Williamsburg to get crafty with all our fun findings. Bring shovels, gloves, bags for loot.
12:00 pm- Williamsburg Bridge, Brooklyn side
12:30 pm- Grand Army Plaza
2) Another Alleycat race in Baltimore… Shop Gentei, skate, fashion and fixed gear culture is being sold at this hip boutique in Baltimore. They are hosting an alleycat Saturday Night, December 8th and screening MASHSF.
3) The fine folks at Danger are throwing a holiday bash, after SANTACON.
You are invited to an inelegant, decadent and slightly riotous holiday party:
Sugar Rum Cherry
This Saturday, December 8th 10pm to very late Starting at: 195 Morgan Ave., Brooklyn For details and directions see: the Danger.com
‘Tis the season when were supposed to act nice, but this night is naughty and filled with our vice.
This Saturday brings the sorta-annual Danger holiday celebration of yuletide, gifts, fire, dj’s and debauchery that somehow mixes the best elements of all the holiday traditions while respecting none.
With performance, presents and liquor galore a party of decadence, deviance and more…
Featuring Music By: Akim Funk Buddha and the Funk Buddha Band having just returned from a triumphant world tour with Bill T. Jones, Akim mixes globally inspired funk and hip-hop groove with live vocals and complex beat backing. Performance starts at 11pm.
DJ Haj of Sub Swara & Freek Factory : pulls together deep beats and breaks guaranteed to whip your cream.
Zemi 17 of 23 Windows brings back his intoxicating set of Indonesian inspired techno.
And in the Panoply dome by Image Node: A multicolor space igloo of immersive sight and sound featuring live spoken word trip-hop by Autophage and Prototype, and lofi beat mutations by Borne & Hylo.
Also interactive art, renegade performance and moments of fire featuring: The Broken Puppet Company offering spiked cider and serenades in the mistletoe lounge; Cherry Popping surprise with the Modern Gypsies; Sugar showers and tall-girl hijinx from the Lady Circus; Liquor Cherry Bombs by the infamous Winkel,; Mike’s Hookah Lounge; Fire tricks by Deezluxe; Yuletide inspired video projections and an inebriated Santa or two (or three).
On this night we celebrate the true spirit of the holidays: gratuitous and self-serving altruism.
The idea is simple, if you bring a real-deal wrapped present you get reduced admission and the opportunity to give something beautiful to that lucky someone you meet later in the night. Your gift should be odd or brilliant or cute or lewd or just slightly dangerous but nothing that might get you arrested in an airport (and it must be wrapped). You choose whom to give it to (e.g. the best dancer or costume or kisser, etc). It’s kind of like a competition that hundreds of you might win.
You adventure begins at 195 Morgan Ave. and continues at a large private loft a half-block away. To get there take the L train to Morgan Ave. and walk four blocks North.
Doors open at 10pm, performances begin at 11pm and continue through very late. $15 with a gift – $20 otherwise. 21+ only
Full details and directions are at: http://www.thedanger.com
p.s. This weekend is the holiday for hedonists with Friday night featuring our favorite party from our friends on Flushing Ave. at the house rhymed with “odd”. If you don’t know, ask somebody. And Saturday during the day comes that once a year riot of red suits and whiskey called Santacon. Any Santas who make it through the day without getting arrested or blindly drunk are welcome to attend our event at a discount.
And for New Years Eve we are preparing a relatively intimate celebration that tangles the opulence of Monte Carlo (with full-on gambling) and the beauty of Moulin Rouge (the place not the movie). Imagine a massive plush lounge with outsized games of risk, lusty dance floors, beautiful burlesque, fire + fireworks and the most licentious, dangerous, champagne-iest, angel-flying-ist midnight countdown found anywhere east of Istanbul. Tickets will be limited.
December 7th, 2007 | Category: General | Comments are closed
Its that time again…the canned Christmas music, the crowds of tourists coming to stand in line at the Abacrombie and Finch store and the Europeans making out like bandits cause our dollar is in the toliet. There is only one thing to do deal with the rash commercialization known as the ‘holiday season’…Drag out the soiled Santa suit and join 500 Santas as they rampage through the streets. HO HO HO HO!
I often get asked for advice on what kind of bike to buy. inevitably, when the discussion is not about how cheap can someone get it, the discussion turns to, “How bout a cyclo-cross bike?” Cyclo-cross is like steple chases for cyclists. Part running with your bike over obstacles, part riding and just about always involving being covered in mud. Now I know NYC is a rough town to ride in, but really.
Here is a recent article on the true nature of cyclo-cross and why its so popular to get down and dirty.
Cyclocross: Mud, sweat and gears. published in the Escapes section of the NYTimes Friday, November 30th by: Stephen Regenold
Photo by: T.C. Worley for the NY Times. UP AND OVER Mark Weispfenning, one of 160 competitors at the Grumpyâ€™s cyclocross race in Blaine, Minn., leaps a barrier as he holds his cross bike.
ABOVE the pool of filth, but still within the shadow of the ditch, my bike skidded sideways in muck. â€œHeads up!â€ yelled a fellow racer, elbow out, body a blur. It was lap No. 5 at Grumpyâ€™s CX, a cyclocross bike race in Blaine, Minn., and I was fighting for position in a deep gulch of mud.
â€œOn your left!â€ a rider yelled, tires squishing through the ooze.
The race had kicked off 20 minutes before, a crush of cyclists squeezing through a start gate to the two-kilometer course beyond. What would come included a gravel track, pavement, grass, switchback climbs and multiple knee-high barriers that forced riders to dismount, shoulder their rigs and hurdle on foot before hopping back on their bikes to race away. Cyclocross, a growing off-road discipline, appears at first to be an amalgam of BMX bike racing and road riding. The sportâ€™s short, looped courses include obstacles, ramps, bumps, sand pits, sharp turns and lots of the aforementioned mud â€” all navigated on a road-bike-like cycle that has drop-bar handles, skinny tires and no suspension.
Cyclocross, invented nearly 100 years ago in Europe as an off-season training regimen for road-bike racers, has a storied tradition and a worldwide following. Internationally, professional competition is administered by the Union Cycliste Internationale, the Swiss organization that also oversees the Tour de France.
And in the United States, a longtime dead zone for cyclocross, the sport has recently caught fire.
â€œWeâ€™re seeing a cyclocross phenomenon of sorts in this country,â€ said Stuart Thorne, a former professional cyclocross rider from Wenham, Mass., who now runs the online publication CyclocrossWorld.com. â€œA race in Oregon last month drew nearly 1,000 cyclocross racers, which was one of the biggest showings ever.â€
About 40,000 cyclists registered to race in a cyclocross event last year, according to USA Cycling, a Colorado Springs organization that sanctions competitions. Thatâ€™s up from 17,000 registered racers in 2004.
Cyclocross is a fall sport, with races starting in September and continuing every weekend past Thanksgiving. Hundreds of races are held each year nationwide, many organized into regional series, from Maine to Colorado to California. USA Cyclingâ€™s season-ending Cyclocross National Championships this year are in Kansas City, Kan., Dec. 13 to 16.
â€œCyclocross caters to the abilities of both road cyclists and mountain bikers,â€ said Andy Lee, director of communications for USA Cycling. â€œThus, it draws from both worlds.â€
Mountain bikers, Mr. Lee said, excel at the technical off-road terrain. Road cyclists bank on power and speed honed from pedaling on pavement. Cyclocrossâ€™s idiosyncrasies â€” from sand traps and standing water to the get-off-your-bike-and-leap barriers â€” necessitate technique specific to the sport.
â€œThereâ€™s an art to popping off, shouldering your bike, then getting back on without losing speed,â€ said Mark Mettler, a 45-year-old road cyclist from Minnetonka, Minn. Mr. Mettler spins through 36 road races a year, starting in the spring and pedaling through the end of August. Then he moves on to cross, as its riders tend to call it. â€œYou build a base all summer road racing,â€ he said, â€œthen youâ€™re fit and ready when cyclocross season starts.â€
At Grumpyâ€™s CX â€” a race held earlier this month in Blaine, Minn., that drew 160 competitors â€” Mr. Mettler and dozens of road riders, almost all men, tried to hold their own against a smaller crowd of mountain bikers. Most rode cyclocross-specific bikes, which â€” unlike mountain bikes â€” have stiff forks and thin, knobby tires, trading shock absorption and some traction for a cross bikeâ€™s bigger gears, lighter weight and inherent speed.
Other riders pedaled pared-down single-speed bikes. There were track bikers and road specialists who came to try the sport for the first time. A contingent of urban bike messengers with tattoos, nose rings and knickers rounded out the field. â€œThereâ€™s a wide demographic in this sport,â€ said Robert Danneker, a Grumpyâ€™s CX organizer.
I rode in the first race of the day, a half-hour-long lap event open to neophytes on up to intermediate riders.
Our heat began at the shout of an official: â€œRacers ready, and go!â€ Wheels started to turn. Pedals clicked. Riders leaned in to fight for position.
â€œCome on! Come on!â€ yelled a racer in the back. The course, set on the grounds of the National Sports Center athletics campus, twisted and turned on grass at first, with little orange flags and police tape strung to sequester the lanes. It climbed a hill and then dropped on a carpeted ramp into a velodrome track-bike stadium â€” the first of many oddities encountered on the course.
A crowd cheered from bleachers above the track. â€œGo Mike!â€ someone shouted. â€œLetâ€™s hit it, guys!â€
Three barriers â€” stout 16-inch-high wooden walls â€” blocked the lane inside the stadium. Brakes squeaked in abrupt goose honks as the pedaling procession slowed to dismount and jump.
I swung a leg over my bikeâ€™s frame before slowing, coasting on one pedal for five feet. Then it was: unclip from the pedal; hit the grass running; grab the bike; hoist it; gallop; and leap.
Ozzy Osbourne blared on the stadium speakers: â€œIâ€™m going off the rails on a crazy train …â€
The mud pits came next. The first one â€” a sulfur-smelling mess â€” was a dis-aster, with riders flipping, feet flying over handlebars, as a fist of riders again collectively slammed on the brakes.
â€œLook out!â€ one downed competitor screamed.
The course swung east on a straightaway. It dived down a ditch to a long channel of mud. Grit crunched in gears. Brakes chattered through tight turns.
A race official shouted as I flew by the start area: â€œRider 275,â€ he piped, noting the number on my bib. A tally of each riderâ€™s laps would determine race standings.
And so I started on lap No. 2, a few minutes into the race, pedaling somewhere in the middle of the pack. Mud was already matted on my legs. Sweat dribbled off my nose.
I cranked up a hill and leaned into a turn, straining to see ahead. Tires searched for grip. Dirt flew. Fans screamed. Riders whizzed by, pedaling to hurdles and ramps and mud pits beyond.
It was a strange show, and I was happy to be a part of the act. ———————————
There are also some urban cyclocross events including…the 2nd annual Bilenky Urban Cyclo Cross Race. Sunday, December 9th. 3:00pm Yes this race is hosted by the fine independent bike makers of Bilenky and yes its held in a junk yard.
more details on Belinky’s Location: Bilenky is on north 2nd street in north north philly. Google maps shows what might be a junkyard just east of 5319 N 2nd St, Philadelphia, PA. (But email for more info…looks like mad fun)
Here is a video from a recent cyclocross event held in Delaware:
December 3rd, 2007 | Category: General | Comments are closed