My
collection of interesting vintage bicycles continues to have some
gaps in it. I now have steel bicycles made in the following
countries: Canada, Germany, England, France and Italy, with the
Italians currently leading by a good margin. But the other hotbed of
cycling, the Lowlands, had contributed nothing to my geographical
diversity. I have attempted a few times to land an Eddy Merckx Super
Corsa, preferably in 7-Eleven colours, but to no avail. Considering
how well-known are the major brands in Italy—DeRosa, Colnago,
Pinarello, Basso. Ciocc, Chesini and so forth—it is strange that no
brand cult has arisen in Belgium or the Netherlands.
The famous marques tend to be large faceless corporations like Gazelle or Batavus, which continue to produce utilitarian bikes that are noteworthy for their strength and high weight. There are less famous brands that are regional or local, like RIH, which was connected to an Amsterdam bike shop and used the city's triple-x logo on headtubes. Jan Legrand, the Dutch framebuilder who was involved in constructing the Raleigh pro team bikes in the seventies, had his own line of frames named Presto and there were surely many others. Lowlands bikes tend to be solid and competent but a bit workmanlike in comparison to their more flashy Italian competitors. Also many framebuilders built for other manufacturers.
The famous marques tend to be large faceless corporations like Gazelle or Batavus, which continue to produce utilitarian bikes that are noteworthy for their strength and high weight. There are less famous brands that are regional or local, like RIH, which was connected to an Amsterdam bike shop and used the city's triple-x logo on headtubes. Jan Legrand, the Dutch framebuilder who was involved in constructing the Raleigh pro team bikes in the seventies, had his own line of frames named Presto and there were surely many others. Lowlands bikes tend to be solid and competent but a bit workmanlike in comparison to their more flashy Italian competitors. Also many framebuilders built for other manufacturers.
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A current Martens/Martelli: a new frame with retro parts |
Having
ridden the bike for around 100 m to adjust the saddle height, I
thought that this would be the ideal bike to take to the Retro Ronde
in Oudenaarde, Belgium this past weekend. I installed the new saddle
on Saturday and took some photos and on Sunday we did the 100 km
course with 1000 m of climbing, including several of the painful cobbled climbs the Tour of Flanders is so famous for. I managed to
get up the majority of them, including the Oude Kwaremont, but ran
out of gears and gas on a few and had to walk. The bike is extremely
comfortable and the Shimano components work well. I was impressed
that my bad idea of taking an unknown bike on a long ride actually
had worked out.
What
is a Flahute? This is the French expression for the hard cyclists of
the north, the ones who train in snow and rain and on cobbles. Maybe
not so smart but very very strong and impervious to pain. Here is a
discussion of the term but I also like this definition from the
Pedalling Squares blog:
"Flahute"
is a French term for the hard as granite, dumb as rocks Flemish farm
boys that would race in any weather, over all roads. When more
delicate French and Italian racers would sit in the cafe or climb
into the team car, these big Belgies would be grinding away for hours
in poor weather over poorer roads. The southern racers assume that it
was because the Flemish boys were too stupid to know when to quit.
In
truth, I believe their tenacity is from something different. A
flahute keeps racing out of combination of pride and opportunity. The
pride is simple to understand, if you are a bike racer, you finish
races. Only the weak or worn out quit a race in Belgium. Only the
soft refuse to train when it is cold, or wet, or the pavement is bad.
If you do not train today, you will not be prepared to race when its
cold tomorrow.
After
our successful Retro Ronde, a shower and a parting beer, we loaded
the car and drove back to Germany. A most memorable weekend!
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