Showing posts with label Vail Pass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vail Pass. Show all posts

07 June 2007

Teva Mountain Games post-script...

ZENfriends, ZENreaders, welcome...

News around the world for me is centered on the Floyd Landis case, as regular readers are aware. Floyd has been enjoying some high-altitude hospitality in my ex-home town of Vail, Colorado, site of the TEVA Mountain Games.

However, here in the French-speaking side of Switzerland, one of our two free local morning papers from a couple days back, published a photo showing a woman standing along the roadside above Vail, in support of Floyd. She held two signs, one in each hand.

The first? “FREE FLOYD”
The second? “F**K the FRENCH”

If only she had added the words 'LAB' or 'PRESS' to the second, she'd have earned megaZENpoints...

In the small paragraph accompanying the photo, one could read that Floyd 'certainly has the supporters that he merits'.

In this sense the Suisse Romand (francophone region of this country with four national languages) publication parrots (as well may be expected) the venomous and blind devotion of the francophone world to walk in lock-step with their sister publication L'EQUIPE.

Any long-term readers of this blog will remember that ZEN is not a fan of the French sporting journal, long an embarrassment to and of itself, for its almost-impressive ability to destroy athletes' careers by receiving leaked confidential information on nearly every doping case around the world.

So the post that precedes this one, is an 'open letter' to Le Matin Bleu, in French, castigating them for their blind devotion to the WRONG side of this earth-shaking story.

Floyd was 'chewing' up the hillsides of Colorado last weekend, placing eighth as a participant in the Teva Mountain Games, held in my old town of Vail, Colorado. The road course that they use was my all-time favorite hill-climb (outside of Flagstaff Mountain Road above Boulder); it was also the scene of my worst accident to date (drunk rental-car employee driving over 110km/h)...

NB: do your 'FIND' command for Landis or Floyd!
The Mountain bike course I have no idea... :-)

Twas also the road homeward for several beautiful months.


SHIFTING GEARS

Visual candy, the Gore Range mountains impose a majestic horizon, the first flat, straight kilometers rocket the riders past the Vail Golf Course, winding upward slowly from the East Vail interchange on what was once US Highway 6.

In closing my eyes, I still recall the many times I would turn a corner, surprising deer in groups of three, or seven, startled by the hardly-silent beast that huffed up, or swiftly spun downward, passing their grazing yet attentive stares.

Floyd's results in the hill Climb (he was eighth and 2'58" behind Ned Overend, a high-altitude rider who OWNS this race since I lived there in the 80s and 90s) reveal the state of his physical recuperation from his potentially career-ending surgery.

Floyd, who may or may not merit the form of attention that is rivetted on him nearly every day, unlike other TdF winners, donated his winnings to cancer victims: another quality he shares with the previous TdF winner Lance Armstrong.

As always, seeking justice, thank you for reading.


COURAGE ... to ethical Sports fans around the world!

ç*””*”*”*ç*””* ZENmud *””*ç*”*”*””*ç

Floyding Frenzy: Vail and the French TWIST...

Je vous écris, un peu fâché par la photo vous avez publié, d'une
supporter
Américaine de Floyd Landis en Colorado, montrant
son amertume contre 'les
Français'.

[veuillez m'excuser car mon français est d'origine 'Cowboy'!]

Je suis persuadé que votre fétiche, que vous partagez bien-sûr avec
tous les
journaux francophones contre Floyd Landis, est aussi
malsain que le dopage dans
le sport. Je ferais référence au journal
Parisien l'Equipe.


J'aimerais vous faire noter deux choses le concernant.

Le premier, c'est que aucune journal français, ou francophone, n'est
jamais
s’interrogé, ni enquêté, à propos le soi-disant compétence
de ce LNDD
(laboratoire national du dépistage du dopage), et ses
multiples incompétences
professionnelles. Les preuves, pour moi,
sont dans ces faits mise au point par
la 'litige' de Floyd sous les
couleurs de l'USADA, autant que ce labo français
est dorénavant
“le département des analyses” : comme par changer son nom

c'est égal à une blanchissement de son réputation indélicate.

Rappelez-vous bien pour vos lecteurs et lectrices que les fuites
d'un labo sont
formellement interdite par les textes du Code de
l'AMA (Agence mondiale de
l'anti-dopage). Là, le LNDD n'est
jamais réçu quoi qu'il en soit, en forme
d'avertissement par l'AMA.

Le dégâts de votre passion aveuglée d'être un perroquet qui cri
'scandale'
en suivant le tactique de votre consœur l'Equipe me
laisse très froid. Si
Floyd est coupable ou pas, ce n'est pas par
les analyses des techniciens et
techniciennes mal formé(e)s de
ce labo malreputé qu'on en saura.


Le deuxième, c'est que personnellement, j'avais vécu en ce beau
village de
Vail, dans les montagnes Rocheuses du Colorado, où en
1987 j'était très fier
d'être engagée dans l'hôtel qu'a accueilli
pendant deux nuits l'équipe
'Celestial Seasonings', avec Greg
Lemond, Bernard Hinault, Andy Hampsten (qui
tient toujours
le record pour ce course!) 'Jeff' Bernard et Steve Bauer, parmi

d'autres.

C'était sur ma recommandation personnel, qu'ils ont tous diné dans le
restaurant de notre hôtel, qu'ils ont choisissaient ma plat préféré, et ils
ont bien monté le même parcours (petit différence du départ), avec des
résultats extraordinaires.

Donc je voudrais bien que vous me comptez parmi 'ces fans que Floyd
mérite'.
Il les a retenu car le preuve n'y sont pas, grâce au labo nationale
de la
foutaise.

Ce lettre peut être trouvé prochainement sur mon blog.

Merci d'avoir lu,

ç*””*”*”*ç*””* ZENmud *””*ç*”*”*””*ç




30 April 2007

One good bike becomes another...

ZENers may not know the depths or heights to which my adherence to cyling, for the longevity of life-on-our-planet-as-we-know-it, is founded.

So I thought I'd take a moment to post my red Bernard Hinault, Lord Mega (what a 'roidal trademark, whot?) steel-frame cycle, that I've happily ridden since November 2000... The first photo shows the Sled in 2004.


On approach to the base of Vail Pass, by one of the I-70 'beaver ponds' produced by the Colo. Department of Highways. The very first trans-oceanic voyage of this bike, with ZEN, to the Ancestral ZEN Domain...


And the most recent reincarnation, with new bottom-of-the-line FULCRUM wheels (hope my major investment in their product aids them to bring their website up to snuff!), as well as 10-speed Campy Daytona shifters, and a myriad of newly-installed toys...


I love the suffering produced by climbing on a cycle, because of my 'Need for Speed'... and at 50, I hope I can retain what strength I have for at least two more decades... :-)

Thanks for amusing yourselves with this little fetish of mine...

ç*”*”*”*ç*””* ZENmud *””*ç*”*”*””*ç