Garth, One of my earliest memories of cycling, consists of seeing a velodrome race proceed with my nose glued to the back window of my dad's '53 Olds, heart pounding. I grew up in Corona - 99th St. & 41st Ave. - and at this point poorly recollect that the 'drome was somewhere near the Shea stadium site. Can you tell us exactly where the old velodrome was located and where the new one is? I would love to see it on my next trip to NYC. Also, is there any historical literature on the old 'drome? Pictures, a coffee table book, anything, etc.??
Thanks for any help on this one as it is one of those unanswered questions of life.
Dan Mazzeo Raytheon Polar Services Company Acting Director FEMC 7400 So. Tucson Way Centennial, CO 80112 720 568-2063o 303 249-6425c daniel.mazzeo@usap.gov
-----Original Message----- From: classicrendezvous-bounces@bikelist.org [mailto:classicrendezvous-bounces@bikelist.org] On Behalf Of Bianca Pratorius Sent: Saturday, July 16, 2005 7:19 AM To: josun LEE; Classicrendezvous@bikelist.org Subject: [CR]Kissena Park velodrome visit
I just came back from two weeks in New York. The bike scene there is almost beyond my comprehension. Not a single shop that I visited, (seven), had even one vintage bike on sale or display. What the people ride, however, is completely different. About half of the bike messengers seem to have one type of old bike or another, and they are set up as fixed or one speed freewheeling road bikes. Walking on any business district street will show at least two or three of these bikes chained up to a pole and decorated with rubber tape to protect against damage from the heavy locks and chains.
The newly restored Kissena park velodrome has messenger races on tuesday nights and races for all categories on wednesday night. There is no admission, and on the night I went with my two year old son and wife, about 35 racers showed up with about the same number of spectators. Racing is spirited, with many of the racers actually commuting to the Queens location on the bikes they will race. Flushing Meadow, where you must go to on the last stop of a train is one mile or so from the velodrome. This neighborhood is now close to 100% Asian, with almost all stores also Asian-American, or Asian owned. The shocking thing is that even though the velodrome has been re-opened for many months now, and has a regular following, not one Asian racer was in evidence.... Not One!!!! These new immigrants apparently either have no interest in this sport which would be almost free to participate in, or they are too busy with the "work till you drop" lifestyle that you need to have to survive in a city where the minimum monthly rent for a two bedroom in Queens is now $1,500, and $3,500 in Manhattan's upper west side (as an example given, because the west side is where my mother lives). This non-Asian showing is really a pity because it would add so much to the racing scene if the people who live next to New York's only velodrome also used it.
The racers often use old frames set up with new style rims, and the new aheadset threadless headset-stem arrangement. The frames sometimes seem deliberately "visually distressed". The cranks are usually Sugino or Suntour Superbe, and the pedals are half Look or similar and half quill with single or double straps. Women are about a third of the riders, and because there is no active training program provided by the city, per-se, riders are self-trained and although fast, sometimes leave their elbows flying out in the wind, and some have rather choppy strokes.A few are fitted to a too smal bike frame and are lunge-cramped.
Being a spectator is more fun than almost anywhere I have ever been, because of all the informal banter and bonding between the pioneering riders. Two riders had stories of being either harassed or violated in some way on their commute to the velodrome that very evening. The velodrome now has a metal fence and grandstands and a new blacktop type surface. There is a magazine devoted to the racers, which is free, and in it's first issues. The small almost pamphlet style publication is called "Fixed" and features ads, rider bios and general musings. Riders on the Puma team, on average speak of many near death experiences with several broken frames. Tatoos and a do-or die spirit are displayed by these riders who not only race on velodromes but do something called "alleycat" races on city streets. With all their mileage, bike messengers are not the fastest, but they are the most creative with their unusual old bikes (many classic), and their daredevil "war zone" attitudes. The alleycat racers seem to function with a combination of macho and world peace prayer mantras. I am shocked, by the bravery that these fine people exude. I have no idea where these messenger-racers live but Manhattan has not one neighborhood left that has not been seriously gentrified, with the exception of Spanish Harlem.
I have great love for New York, and it's people, and the vintage racing scene is in good hands there. It seems as if a goodly percentage of the vintage parts, especially the cranks, hubs and frames are being held by residents of the five boroughs. Every trip to New York deserves an evening spent at the site of the original 1963 velodrome. I also recommend going to one of the many Asian restaurants that you will pass between the Flushing #7 train stop and Kissena.
Garth Libre back in Miami Fl.