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Wednesday - Too much wind

I may have already explained that this year there are challenge runs on the five mile course in the morning, as well as the evening. That way we are able to accomodate up to 20 riders on the full stretch, rather than the ten that could run in the past. With Larry & Tom running in the evening I am available to help out in some other capacity in the morning. Yesterday I was the assistant timer and today I acted as the observer at Ranch Road 1. This job consists of standing at the point where one of the gravel roads running off into the hinterlands meets the highway, and stopping anyone who drives up from going out onto the road while the bikes are en route. It amounts to standing near the middle of nowhere for an hour and a half - but it is an important safety measure and gives a good opportunity for photos.

During the session, two more riders qualified to run the full course: Don Schroeder (father of James) - 37.51, Matt Scott (former Cal Poly collegiate rider from a couple of years ago who now has his own bike) - 33.20, and Barklay Henry (big brother of Jay who built his own very low black trike) - 48.43.

On the full course, Ellen Van Vugt got to within 1 mph of the women's World Record at 65.33, Hans Wessels set a new personal best of 66.70 (this is his first time back since a crash in 2004), and Barklay Henry (who had just qualified an hour before) broke into the 55 mph club at 55.36.

There was a good deal of activity in the parking lot at the motel all day as teams tweaked and tinkered. Larry & Tom added a keeper on the front chain so that there would be no repeat of last evening's derailment. Walking around, the question "Do you have ...... ?", is heard many times during the day, as teams look for the piece or part that will put them over the top. Everyone has brought a wide assortment of tools and things, but something is bound to have been left behind, and someone else often has it in the box. When they do, it is always given freely because everyone wants the same thing - Let's all go FAST!

In the evening, the wind did not cooperate, such that all of the faster riders in the second of the two sessions chose not to run at all. They felt there was no reason to risk themselves or their machines on attempts that would not count toward records due to excessive wind speed. Larry and Tom decided to go on the hope that it would be calm at the speed trap, as it sometimes is. They started well as the first bike down the course, but at 2.5 miles from the end they started to weave a bit and slowed down some. We in the chase truck thought it was the wind, but found out after they were caught that Tom's chain in the rear had derailed, so he could not pedal. Again, because of the noise in the vehicle, Larry could not hear that the chain was off, so pushed like crazy through to the end. He said he also thought the reason they were not gaining speed was the wind, and did not find out the truth till he was out of the bike and Tom broke the news to him. They still did 55.08 with only one person powering.

Other Results: a.m.
James Schroeder (faster each time) - 52.67
Ron Layman - 54.45
Jay Henry (dropped a chain, again) - 20.43
Richard Meyers - 47.25 (he really wants a 50 mph hat!)

p.m.
Warren Beauchamp (now with a smaller final cog) - 57.32
Ron Layman (still learning the bike) - 56.72
Jason Erickson - 49.47

Tuesday - New Trike World Record!

A record that has stood since 1986 was broken tonight by Chuck Royalty in a vehicle designed and built by Raymond Gage. In fact, it was not broken, but shattered. Chuck's speed of 66.08 eclipsed the old mark of 63.01 by a full 5%, an almost unheard-of margin. Both Raymond and Chuck feel there may still be some improvement possible. We'll just have to see.

The highlight for me of every WHPSC is the show-and-tell session on Tuesday, and this year was no different. It is great fun watching the 3rd and 6th graders look over the machines, ask questions, and get autographs. An added touch this year was a slide (yes, real slides) presentation by Bill Gaines showing a little of the history of the IHPVA and some of the bikes that had gone before the those on display today.

Larry and Tom did some minor tweaking on the bike, then had the bad fortune of having a chain (one of four on the machine) derail about half-way through the course. The interior of the bike is so loud, however, that Tom in the rear could not hear Larry in the front saying that he could no longer pedal, so he kept pushing and could not understand why the speed was not increasing. He finally got the message, and they crossed through the time trap at 51.5 mph. That means more tinkering tomorrow to keep that from happening again.

Other Results:
Morning
Tanya Markham (Fred's daughter and former Junior record holder) - 57.97
Tomas Van Shaik (the third Dutch entry riding the same bike as Hans) - 62.57
Aaron Williams - 52.71
Jay Henry (17 year old who build his own machine, but also dropped a chain) - 27.35
James Schroeder - 49.63

Afternoon
Sam Whittingham - no time due to malfunction of BOTH independent timing systems
Fred Markham - 72.04
Ellen Van Vugt - 62.92
Chuck Royalty (deserves another mention) - 66.08
Aaron Williams - 54.16
Hans Wessels - 40.67
Warren Beauchamp - 61.80
Jason Erickson (brought a kit last year and did not run) - 60.19

Monday - First Real Day

Out to the course at the crack of dark for the qualifying runs (the orb in the sky is the moon, not the sun). Every vehicle must make a qualifying run to be sure that it is mechanically sound and safe, and to establish a seed time for the challenge runs on the full course. Unlike prior years, qualifying is being done this week on a shorter section of the Rte 305 five mile challenge course. This is nice because it has a much better road surface than the I-80 Frontage Rd. that was used previously.

The weather was actually very nice in the morning - much better than the last two years, when the wind howled and it was cold. Today it was chilly, but very calm, and warmed up quickly when the sun got high enough above the eastern mountains.

Eleven bikes and thirteen riders showed up at the qualification course (one tandem and a bike with two different riders). Everyone qualified except two; one had brake problems and was unable to stop in anywhere near a reasonable distance, and the second was unable to make a successful start - falling more than once in the attempt.

Once again, the launch cart made for a smooth start for Larry and Tom. They ran something over 54 mph, which gave them the fifth-fastest run of the morning. They were really happy with the performance of the bike, though there was still a hint of a tire rub when they went over bumps and the rear tire flexed more than when rolling steady. This made for a little more grinding in the afternoon, after naps all around. Even I had to take a nap, and I didn't do much except get excited for them.

The weather was fantastic for the first evening's challenge runs. Nine machines ran the course. All started successfully and made it all the way down. From the chase truck behind Larry and Tom it could be seen that they were much more comfortable than during the morning run - not nearly so many wobbles and direction changes. Watching the speedo, it looked that they were well over 60 mph by the 1.5 miles-to-go marker, and held around there till through the time trap. Their stop and catch were very smooth. There was a scent of something hot and rubbing, which turned out to be the brake disks, after stopping over 400 pounds of bike and riders. I have no pictures because I was busy - maybe tomorrow.

When extricated from the bike, it was clear that they were well spent. Their official speed was reported to be 64.12 mph. This puts them squarely in fourth (4th) position on the all-time list of personal bests for a tandem vehicle - not bad for the first day of the event, after a run in the morning. The tandem record is 68.91 mph, set in 2002.

Results:
Sam Whittingham (current World Record holder) - 79.76
Fred Markham (former record holder, now 51 years) - 70.02
Hans Wessels (Dutch race winner) - 68.48
Warren Beauchamp (60 mph Club member and Recembents.com webmaster) - 57.76
Ellen Van Vugt (former women's record holder, also Dutch) - 57.70
Aaron Williams (Cal Poly student) - 49.74
James Schroeder (camera trike that resembles a hammerhead shark) - 49.33
Richard Meyers (at 72 the eldest rider ever on the course) - 40.28

Tune Up and Testing

It's always fun to watch the bikes and riders arrive for this event. They run the gamut from 'ready'; bike complete and running smoothly, to 'kit'; various bits and parts that will at some time be a vehicle. Larry's Goliath II came in pretty much ready, so we headed out this morning to do some test rides. The special goal was to verify the proper functioning of the very ingenious starting cart that Larry had devised. The brown patches on the sides are skid protection in case of fall during testing.

Keep in mind that this is a BIG machine. Two riders, seated back-to-back, separate drive systems for each wheel, with a good deal of fiberglass enclosure. Only the pilot can see out, the stoker being entombed in the rear for the duration of the flight. Tranporting it it the bed of a standard pick-up was a feat in itself, hanging off the rear a good six feet. Having said all that, it is actually quite easy to move around, albeit in three pieces.

The loading sequence is as follows: 1) with bottom supported by side-stands, the rear rider sits in, 2) the rear fairing section is fitted and secured, 3) the launch cart is attached by shoving it tightly onto the rear, 4) the bike is now stable so the side-stands are removed, 5) pilot sits in, 6) front fairing section is fitted and secured, 7) final taping of seams. Starting is accomplished by simply peddling away. My job then is to run along behind with a wad of straps in my hand and when given the shout by Larry to sharply pull the straps and disengage the cart.

It all actually worked very well this morning - a tribute to Larry's forethought and skills. A minor mishap did occur when the rear tire blew out during the second run, caused by a fairing rub. The landing was fairly soft and no major damage was sustained. Some judicious grinding eliminated the problem.

At the riders meeting this evening all those who had attained 50 mph and above were given hats accknowledging their achievement in 5 mph increment 'clubs'. I took posession of a 60 mph Club hat, very cool. Even cooler, though, the organization presented me with a beer mug emblazoned with my having been the first person over 50 to break 60 mph. I was not expecting anything like that, at all.

Tomorrow, qualifying runs bright and early, so I need to got my beauty sleep.

Made it here.

It is time once again for the annual gathering of the crazies known as the World Human Power Speed Challenge. I am not competing this year, having not had the time or the inclination to train hard enough. Instead, I will be acting as crew for Larry Lem and his partner Tom Amick, fellow Southern Californians who have a tandem machine that they will be running.

Since I didn't have to haul my HPV, tools, and all of the other paraphernalia that goes with mounting a campaign, I decided to ride my motorized two-wheeler (BMW R1150R) to get here. Then, as it is 600+ miles, it made sense to make the trip in two days, Friday Long Beach to Tonopah, NV, then Saturday to Battle Mountain. Lastly, in order to make it more of an adventure, I didn't take the most direct route, and wound up with 415 and 251 mile days. At one point, the road that looked fine on the map turned out to be gravel for over 40 miles coming north from Tonopah. Not a problem other than slowing things down, and having to clean the dust off of everything when I got here.

Stopped at the Manzanar 'relocation' site along Rte 395 on Friday, which is something that I've wanted to do for some time. Did not stay long, but long enough. Certainly not one of the USA's shinier moments.

A few of the bikes and crews are here as I write this Saturday at 9 p.m. Most overyone will get in tomorrow, then the festivities will commence on Monday. There are upwards of 20 competitors expected, many more than any other year, so it should be a blast.

You can go home again.

Saturday & Sunday, October 6 – 7, 2007 – Saturday was the long drive south. Got away at about 6:15 in the wind and cold (television said 28 F, but it wasn't quite that bad). The clouds from the previous day were hanging on the peaks of the hills but most of the sky was clear. There was a good deal of snow that looked to start at about 5500 ft.

Stopped for breakfast in Austin, about 90 miles south and 2000 ft higher elevation. There was three inches of snow on the ground, though the road was clear. It was obvious that the road crews had been out early with the sand and salt. Woody did a great job on my French Toast.

Up and over 7400 ft. Austin Summit that was shrouded in cloud, with just a dusting of snow still falling, and down into the next valley to the east. The route home took us almost straight south through Tonopah and Beatty, NV, then SW through Death Valley and beyond to pick up Rte 14 back into the Los Angeles basin. The weather was pleasant for the trip, with sun and temperatures in the 60's, even in the valley of death where the scenery is nothing short of spectacular. Reached Long Beach at 7 p.m.

We found out Sunday from the Missouri U. website that the speed runs were held Saturday evening but the weather did not cooperate (as forecast), so there was no improvement by any of the racers. That means that my 61.05 mph wound up to be third place for the event. I would have liked to have been at the wrap-up dinner, but it was much better having a full day at home before flying out on a business trip Monday afternoon. All of the official results should be posted on the event website in the next couple of days. There are also photos there, and links to other websites with more, including one site that has video of bikes going through the timing area. He captured the Missouri bike passing me on Thursday evening - it's neat to see.

Also, I am still (so far as anyone knows) the only person over fifty years of age to pedal faster than sixty miles per hour.

Thanks for looking in. Drop back from time to time and check up on my progress toward the one hour challenge that should take place in April at the Nissan test track outside of Casa Grande, AZ.

Thanks again,
Thomas H. Nowak
HPVAARP - Club 60/50

Th-Th-Th-That's All Folks!

Friday, October 5, 2007 - Nasty, nasty, nasty weather today. The speed runs were cancelled this evening due to rain and wind and cold. The forecast is not much better for Saturday. My crew chief and I have decided to call it an event. 61.05 mph will have to do for this year. We'll be heading back to Long Beach tomorrow early.

This morning dawned cold and windy. There was actually a new bike and rider, Jason Erikson, who ran the qualification road first thing. He made it OK, so if there are any runs on Rte 305 tomorrow, he'll be in the field. After qualification a 1/4 mile was measured off and 14 riders had a go at blasting down the drag race course. I went out to watch and was somehow magically transformed into the timer for this craziness. It was to no one's surprize that the event was won by Sam Whittingham in a shade over 28 seconds and a maximum speed of 36 mph. The guy's a monster.

After lunch most everyone lounged around and watched the weather. There were various impromptu gatherings wherein the conversation weaved between bike mechanics, aerodynamics of streamliners, days of glory, and baldfaced lies. I made the decision that if there were runs this evening, we would go out and see, but that would be it.

At about 3:30 we got the word that today's runs were scratched, so it was off to the store for the Jack Daniels. Dad and I toasted the week and passed around the cheer to those in the area.

It's been a good week. The goal of 65 was always a big stretch, and I'm happy to have matched last year's speed in lesser conditions. I had thought that this would be it for me as far as competing goes, but now I'm not so sure. It is really a rush going that fast under your own power, and there are always things that can be done to make the bike faster. The next event will be the one hour challenge in April. I'll let you know - stay tuned.

I have more pictures from the week to post in the coming days, so don't go far away.

Oh what a night.

Thursday, October 4, 2007 – It was windy all day today, up to and including the speed runs on Rte 305. Temperature was pleasant, but that was little consolation.

A couple of corrections regarding bikes and riders: The Missouri U. of Science & Technology (MUST) bike is the 'Streaminer', ridden by Jerrod Bouchard. Jay Henry, Blue Jay rider/builder is 16, not 14. I'll edit the previous posts.

More meetings this morning, and I thought I was on vacation. An IHPVA committee meeting and then a general membership meeting. After lunch I modified the position of the shifter controls to make my hands a little more comfortable and replaced the chainring at the pedals.

Last evening when I shifted into the smallest cog on the drive sprocket it skipped because of the angle that the chain had to make between the mid-drive and the wheel. I installed a larger chainring so that I have a faster gear combination without going to the small cog. I didn't have a ring in my stash, but it's the nature of the group that all want to see everyone do well, so I was able to borrow one from the Panther folks. Finished up just in time for a nap.

Out on the course, it was blowing pretty hard. The maximum wind allowed by the rules is 3.7 mph, and it was over four times that when we arrived. All of the bikes have a fairly large side profile, so can get pushed around a lot. Depending on wheel placement and body shape, this can mean being pushed off course and have to steer back the other way, which is the case with Orange, or being blown over and have to lean to the side in order to stay on the road.

Everyone got off OK in the first group, where six bikes were run instead of the usual five. At qualifying this morning, Raymond Gage and his big trike 'Orion' ran a faster time than the UC Davis bike, and had been put on the list in their place, but no one had told the Davis group that they had been bumped. So, when they showed up at the start the officials made an exception and let them run. The order was Valkyrie, Beluga, Blue Jay, Panther, Bessie III, Orion. The first two made it down without incident, in fact Tom Amick in Beluga pulled off a run of 54+ mph – his chase driver said at times he was leaned over what looked like 45 degrees.

The remainder of the group was another story. Blue Jay had a lot of trouble with the wind and was traveling pretty slowly. Panther caught up with him and was not quite sure what to do, but after hesitating he went into the left lane and passed cleanly. Panther's chase driver was even more puzzled, and decided not to attempt to pass Blue Jay, instead opting to sit in behind it's chase vehicle (the family's 40-something foot motorhome). Then Bessie III caught Blue Jay. As far as anyone can remember, there have been only one or two passing situations in the nine years of this event, and here's the second on the same evening. This time, however, the overtaking bike passed on the right, between Blue Jay and the shoulder. He got by and a little ahead, but then lost control, fell and spun off the road. Blue Jay managed not to collide with the fallen bike and made it the rest of the way.

Raymond Gage in the trike was taking it easy so stayed out of the fray. However, with a trike you can't lean into the wind to keep going straight like on a bike, you have to turn the front wheel. He had to turn so far that he wore the sidewall off his tire and flatted within sight of the 200m time trap. Bummer.

Now the second group. Sam went off fine, as usual. Damjan also got off without incident. Rob in the camera bike decided that it was too windy for him and scratched. I considered that but figured I'd use the run as a training ride. So, I set off into the gathering night. The wind was no fun. At about 40 the bike really took on a mind of it's own, so I cruised along in the upper 30's until nearing the timing area. I picked up the pace at that point because I did not want to go through at less than 40. Soon after finishing, Jerrod Bouchard in the MUST Streaminer went past me, which meant we were in the timing at the same time – another first for the event. I slowed way down and let catch deal with him before I came on the scene. Once again, those guys did a marvelous job.

At the meeting we found out that Rob had decided to start after all, and followed MUST. Unfortunately, his first thought turned out to be correct when he did not get far before being knocked down. My speed for the run was 43+. Before each group tonight Eli Mueller, who is 13, rode his faired trike though the traps to establish 25+mph as the record for his age group. In the photo are riders (L-R): Eric Ware, Sam Whittingham, Jay Henry, Damjan Zabovnik, Rob Hitchcock, Jarrod Bouchard, Larry Lem (kneeling), Steven Day, Tom Amick, Eli Mueller, Raymond Gage, Steve Spencer, Yours Truely.

Tomorrow the weather is supposed to be worse.

Personal Best Equalled! (almost)

Wednesday, October 3, 2007 – My speed tonight of 61.05 mph at least proves that last year's best time of 61.11 was not a fluke after all. It was a good night all around, but more on that later.

Things started out innocently enough, with the weather bright but cold and blustery. A meeting of the Board of Directors of the International Human Power Vehicle Association, of which I am a member, took up a good part of the morning. After lunch I lubed the chains on Orange and did some sanding on the bonnet to remove various rough spots. The wind intensity precluded any painting, however. The bike is running so well there was no need to tinker or change anything.

After a short nap we headed out to the starting area. I was scheduled to start 4th in the second group. The wind was still somewhat strong there, but reports were that the breeze was very light at the timing area. I completed my jog and spinning along with everyone else's warm-up. The wind lightened as the sun approached the hills in the west.

The first group went off like clockwork: Jerrod Bouchard (Missouri U. of Science & Tech, Streaminer), Dave Gertler (U. of Western WA, Valkyrie), Larry Lem (Beluga), Steven Day (UC Davis, Bessie III), and Jay Henry (Blue Jay). We heard that all made it down the course OK except Jerrod, who got hit with a big gust and went down. He had the good sense, however, to fall on the side of the vehicle that was already scratched, leaving one panel of their beautiful paint job untouched.

Our second group started out fine, as the wind had dropped somewhat and the reports were that there was little or none along the route. We set up the bike and I got sealed in by my crack crew. Sam W. made his usual smooth get-away. Damjan, who is normally just as smooth, fell as he left the start. His crew ran up and righted him for a second attempt , but he fell again. At that point, I was waved on by the starter and got away without a hitch, being careful not to run into Damjan as he lay there on the right side of the road.

Heading down the course, everything felt good. I was careful to keep to my speed schedule this time as I started out. The bike was moving well and it was certainly much nicer not being knocked around by the wind. I hit 45 a little late but was OK with it. I pressed harder, concentrating on breathing, which is a little of a chore with my shoulders compressed to about 16” across. Got to 55 at about 1.5 mi to go, and was working pretty hard, so 65 was out but 60 was doable. Made a final shift and went for broke. Speed climbed slowly and clicked over to 60 at about 500m. I held on through the 200m time trap with legs crying and breathing like a madman with my speedo reading 60.8. Yaaaa Hoooo!

Coasting and braking to the catch area, there seemed to be a lot more waving by the folks there than usual, but my oxygen-starved brain did not catch on. As soon as I stopped I was moved to the other side of the road, which is what they were trying to signal, before being un-taped and the lid lifted. There was a good deal of commotion behind me as I stood up, and found that Damjan had been launched after me and was right on my tail, as going 15 mph faster will tend to close any gap. The crew did an admirable job of sorting it all out and I would have applauded them if I'd had the strength.

Back at the meeting there were many loud rounds of applause. Sam at over 79 mph, Damjan with a personal best and new European record of a hair under 75, Larry Lem creeping toward 60 at 58.6, MUST within sight of a collegiate record with 59.3, and my 61. The biggest round was for Jay Henry, a 16 year old 6-footer who built his own bike and traveled out here with his very supportive family from somewhere 'back east' in an RV the size of a Greyhound. He pushed Blue Jay to 50.3 mph.

Let's see what happens tomorrow!

Better Weather = Better Speed

Tuesday, October 2 - Good day all around. Show & Tell at the Civic Center this morning at 10, so we started with installing the LED lights in the nose of 'Orange'. The folks in the catch area have trouble seeing some of the bikes in the low light, so in addition to the orange color we thought it would be cool to have lights (and my crewman is a whiz at such things). There is now a row of six red LEDs up the bow of the bonnet that blink in sequence two at a time.

The session at the Civic Center with the school children is a kick every year. They run around going "oooh" and "aaah", and asking for autographs. Most of the grade-schoolers have pictures of HPVs that they've drawn - many good ideas for future projects. The middle school folks are more suave, but still have big eyes. The lights were a hit, and lunch was on the house (the BIG sub).

In the afternoon we added a couple of blocks to the bonnet along the bottom edge to make it easier to assemble at the start. We also picked up a second crew member who will ride shotgun in the Habitat during the speed runs. This fellow, Dan helped us last year. He and his friends are in the area on vacation to see this event and are camping nearby. They fish and see the sights during the day and watch the runs in the evening.

The speed runs are arranged into two waves of five vehicles, due to the amount of time that the road can be closed. The faster 5 bikes make up the second wave because that is when it is most likely to be calm winds (and potential record speeds). Each wave goes off fastest to slowest so as to decrease the likelihood that anyone will be overtaken. Tonight I am the last rider to start.

Temperature is at least 10 deg warmer, better for speed, and the wind is down some (but still a factor). Another clean start and I am down the road. I start out a little fast again, so coast a bit, then pick it up, trying to keep to a speed schedule that I've worked out might get me to 65. The road is still rough (imagine that) and I get some buffetting from the wind. Speed up to 50 at 2 miles to go, somewhat behind schedule. Got to pedal harder. Climbing toward 60 as I get to the timing trap, but not quite there. - Coast down and clean catch by those good folks.

Sitting in the bike as the lid was raised, someone asked if I needed help getting up. I said no, then needed help as my quads were not up to the task. I stood bent over laughing and said to no one in particular: "This is too #%$@ing much fun."

Got my official speed of 59.2 mph at the meeting. Top speed was Sam Whittingham, a little over 78, with another rider, Damjan Zabovnic at 74+. Mine was the fastest speed of the mortals. The other contender in my speed range, Rob Hitchcock did not make it down the course. He steers using a video camera and monitor because his machine has no windshield, to take advantage of improved aerodynamics, and his primary monitor died half-way through the run. Two other Southern California boys, Tom Amick and Larry Lem are sharing a new bike that Larry built, called Baluga for its resemblence to a creature of the same name. Tom did 54+ tonight.

Post-mortum thoughts are that coasting was a bad tactical decision. It meant that I had to use valuable energy in re-acceleration. If I get ahead of schedule, I need to back off but keep pedalling so as not to slow down. That and less wind, and who knows.
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