@wheels&wings 135535 wrote:
As for Steve O’s proposal, I’d agree with americancyclo… Actually I’d be uncomfortable with point awards for engaging in social activities, photos, etc. Call me old-fashioned, but I feel like these things should come from the heart, and to give them point values takes the fun out of it. Also I’d say that much of the homegrown genius and good humor of Freezing Saddles is not the sort of thing I’d want to quantify…. like when my teammate Snugglefestival took it upon herself to sew headbands and face-masks and distribute them at our Cap City Happy Hour (pure awesomeness). I know that my own participation could not easily be assessed in any metric either…things like ride title poems and cooking up silly prizes (more in the works). I sure as heck wouldn’t want to get points for these things. I like to do them because I love FS and because you are my friends. At the same time, I don’t do side bets or other activities ‘cause I’m a single mom who can barely keep her head above water.
However we decide to re-structure Freezing Saddles, I hope it will continue to encourage cohesion in the winter riding community but at the same time leave a lot of space for different forms of participation.
I’m really, really uncomfortable with the level of points-based “you must be this Elite to ride” shiznit going on. That’s part of why the coffee “challenge” is so ridiculous; yes, it’s partly my guide to awesome people and places you can bike to, partly me soliciting tips for other awesome people and places, partly just me being weird, and partly me poking fun at the whole “let’s score points!” mentality. Look, we’re biking during snowstorms. Biking. In snowstorms. Are we really taking ourselves seriously? Why would we even want to?
Look, beerneuring is expensive. I did it last year, but, by the end, $5 a beer really put a hit on my (bike shop minion) budget. Even my weirdo coffeechallenge doesn’t quite sit right with me in every respect, even if I deliberately chose something cheeper and more work-friendly than alcohol; I don’t want to have any “pay to play” aspect to any part of FS if it can be helped. How can I reconcile my transit activism, my honest and sincere belief that riding a bike is something for all people, something liberating and freeing, something you can participate in regardless of class, race, perceived ability, gender identification, sexual orientation, employment status, or other category we use to discriminate, disparage, and destroy one another? How would imposing minimums, of any kind, increase the inclusiveness of our community? How do our endless “are ebikes real bikes? Do they count?” discussions, to take but one example, help our community, save to reinforce a notion that there are Real Cyclists™ and cheaters (nevermind that the cheaters with their electric assists may be carrying cargo, children, may be people with disabilities, elderly, or otherwise not be able to fully enjoy riding a bike without assistance)?
And now here we are looking for ways to limit our competition and keep more points totals. Looking for ways to winnow and exclude. We don’t want the Great Unwashed, the Uncommitted, the noncompetitive, the social for society’s sake; no, we need points totals!
It reminds me very much of the old John Forester idea that we need to give certificates for Competent Cyclists—the discriminatory idea that some people (in Forester’s world, physically Elite males on road bikes, who viewed their commutes as Serious Training for racing), people who have been properly trained and initiated, are Real Cyclists, and the rest, infantilized. It’s a return of the idea that we’ve been trying to kill, this idea of cycling as competition, rather than a part of everyday lived experience, something for every single person who wants to ride.
I’ve been reading many of Mary’s interviews with my former Inquisition teammates from last year on Chasing Mailboxes. Thing is, we still see each other pretty often, whether at TCM, Vigilante, Board & Brew, Proteus, or just on the trails. FS built us into a community. It’s a bit harder to do that this year—CT6 is spread out over two counties, after all, even if a bit more than half of us are in the College Park/Laurel area, and three within coasting distance of one another—but we still try. Do I want points for meeting Millie for coffee, or riding through the snow with Bonnie? No, not really. Don’t f’n care. The picture of my face covered in wool, or my borrowed bike dripping, or the stories I can tell baristas are worth so, so much more.
So here’s the deal. If we’re trying to keep this for the few, as a competition, one with standards to be observed, well, it’s been real, good ridin’ with y’alls, but I’m gonna have to call it quits. I can’t be part of that. It goes against so much of what I want a true cycling community to be, one that encourages the person who’s scared to ride and the person who’s scared not to. There is no place for elitism in our community, and, if we’re going to be placing point values on what should be joyful, slightly silly, and transformative, I’m out. We make a place for all, or we are nothing.