Sunday, April 29, 2018

Biking will get you through times of no money better than money will get you through times of no biking

When mountain biking surged in popularity in the late 1980s and early 1990s, the United States was in a recession for many of those years.

Here in New England, the mid-1980s economic boom faltered by 1988 and was well on the way down by 1989. Construction projects stopped, newly constructed buildings were never fully completed, and many quickly fell into disrepair. Real estate agents who had grown sleek and fat now wore fading clothes and drove the same Mercedes for several years in a row.

I observed at the time that the economic downturn, as tough as it was for people in search of income, was the best thing that could have happened for the environment.

The search for income led me to the job that I still hold today. The shop needed someone who could figure out new equipment as it appeared, but who also understood older bikes. The fact that I thought I could get by on a meager amount of funds didn't hurt my job security, either.

A committed bike commuter since I graduated from college, I used riding to get me through times of chronic income shortage, and to increase my profit margin when money might briefly flow in a little more briskly.

Recessions tend to kill off the weak. But even among people who still seemed to be living pretty well, economic stress seemed to nudge them toward toys that did not require fuel. Around the Wolfeboro area, a lot of young families seemed to be doing well enough to outfit the whole crew with bikes and to ride them enthusiastically. Because the Lakes Region lives on tourism and seasonal residents, we could see that the economy might be in a bit of a rough patch in general, but enough people were making enough money somewhere to want to spend it on both mountain bikes and trips to our area for vacation.

Once the economy revved up again for the rest of the 1990s, mountain biking had become enough of a habit that we saw lots of business until we more or less suddenly didn't. After the downturn in 2000, for reasons both economic and technological, the bike business turned into a tough way to make a living in just a few short years.

Young adults in urban environments seem to be discovering in large numbers what I discovered with few allies way back in 1979: your money goes farther when you pedal rather than drive. The owners of the economy want people spending every dime they have, while at the same time harshly criticizing the average citizen's lack of thrift and austerity. This dishonest double talk makes snappy sound bites and promotes a hardass attitude worthy of the rise of a thousand year reich, but it does little to improve the human condition overall.

The bicycle is a tool and a symbol of self reliance. If you're really a hardass, apply that hard ass to a bicycle seat. You learn very quickly about doing a lot with a little that way.

4 comments:

  1. "...drove the same Mercedes for several years in a row." Oh, THE HORROR!

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  2. You are so right. About 10 years ago I chose to commute by bike whenever possible because I liked the idea of going lighter on the environment and because it provided regular exercise. I also considered it a personal challenge to ride my bike during each month of the year in Montana. My commute wasn't particularly long, but it was almost always the best part of my day. The money I saved on gas and car maintenance probably got spent on more bikes and parts. But it has been worth it.

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  3. MT -- The bike commute is still the best part of the day, although the ride home to supper can feel pretty long. The straightforward physicality of the ride makes it a welcome relief from more complicated decisions required during the rest of the day.

    Distance and road type have kept me from pursuing winter bike commuting here in NH. All factors combine: darkness, roads narrowed by snowbanks and slick with water or ice, motorists not attuned or sympathetic to cyclists. Most of the route is on two-lane road with a 55 mph speed limit, which is interpreted by most motorists as a minimum, not a maximum. All the roads are narrow, and drivers like to go fast. Driving season gets pretty miserable well before it ends, because the time I save doesn't seem to get used productively. I just get sluggish and weak. Attempts to include a segment on skis or on foot in the winter commute have failed because no one plows out a place to leave the car at a usable intermediate point. So if you're getting winter commutes in, that's good.

    I ended up here through a series of well thought out bad decisions. Sometimes life is like that. Not that things are bad, just that each thing that seems like a good idea at the time can add up to a weird collection of challenges.

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