<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211</id><updated>2011-12-14T21:56:08.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Category VII Cycling</title><subtitle type='html'>From the Tour to the Classics to the contemplation of Life After Lance, commentary on the professional road cycling scene.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-114792616587209122</id><published>2006-05-17T00:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T19:19:33.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs of Life?</title><content type='html'>Not from me so much. I guess I’m still on hiatus – just taking a break from studying for tomorrow morning’s penultimate final exam. Ok, so truth be told, taking a break from procrastinating about studying for the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather the post is about Jan Ullrich. His ride in the Giro is inexplicably being celebrated in the German press as the return of the &lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=Luke+15:11-32"&gt;Prodigal Son&lt;/a&gt;. Ullrich’s daily progress is being hailed as the latest miracle worked by the new German-born Pope, to the extent that his Giro – which he truthfully did “enter without ambition regarding the overall classification” – is being considered “fully successful.” After all, he is regarded as a favorite for tomorrow’s only long-distance time trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the exception of teammate Michael Rogers, though, where is his competition? Ivan Basso is widely expected to pad his lead as well because most of the participants in the year’s Giro ride about as well against the clock as I do. Fortunately for them, this year’s race will be won and lost in the mountains of the final week, not in the contre le montre mañana. More significantly for Ullrich as well, if he is to win Le Tour he will have to take the fight to Basso, Alejandro Valverde, and Damiano Cunego in the mountains – if not to take time away from them, then at least to manage his losses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that regard, from the pre-season Ullrich’s ride in the Giro seemed to make since. Although pros supposedly don’t follow the dictum of race your strengths, train your weaknesses, Ullrich certainly needs to find his form in the mountains if he wants to duplicate his last Tour victory of nearly a decade past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, this is only the second week of racing that Ullrich has in his legs this season, but time is not on his side. His own goals, those of his team, and largely those of his country, are focused solely on those three weeks in France. Bearing this in mind, much like the real Giro – the one for the maglia rosa – Ullrich’s Giro won’t really begin until the final week. If Ullrich somehow manages to haul his hump over the summits of the Dolomites, he emerges from the Giro, he emerges from Italy as something of a legitimate contender at Le Tour. But if he continues to stuggle mightly every time the asphalt inches oh so slightly upward, than it will take a comeback unlike any seen since the time of &lt;a href="http://www.gnpcb.org/esv/search/?q=John+11%3A38-44"&gt;Lazarus&lt;/a&gt; to put Ullrich back on top of the heap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And since I’ve apparently become an evangelical, I suppose in the finance exam tomorrow, I should just copy out the tale of the money changers in the Temple…)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Liege is indeed La Doyenne, and in the past was always my favorite of the spring Classics.  But it seems to be catching the bug that has infected Milan-San Remo, with the finishes increasingly seeming like a bunch sprint.  Granted, the likes of Pettachi won’t soon be booming in at the front of the Liege “peloton,” but seemingly gone are the days when the selection was made a La Redoute, and the winning attacks were put in at the last on the climbs of Sart-Tilman or St. Nicholas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also seemingly gone are the days when the “Ardennes Double” (Fleche and Liege) was considered a rare achievement.  The curiosity these days is of course when a rider wins one, but not the other…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to take anything away from Valverde’s win.  An historic one at that: Alejandro was the first Spanish rider to claim the world’s oldest cycling race.  Valverde has been progressing steadily over the few years of his young career, and looks now not only to fill the promise of Oscar Friere in producing an Iberian Classics winner, but perhaps more importantly for the Spanish cycling public, also looks to have what it takes to be a successful GC contender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, immediately after the race, his team management was trying to quell what was expected to be a wildfire of speculation in the Spanish cycling press regarding Valverde’s chances in Paris.  After all, Miguel Indurain and Pedor Delgado had only managed fourth in Liege.  So today’s victory must be a portent of future success in Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly it would be sweet revenge for the runner up at the Madrid World’s to push the reigning champ out from cycling’s brightest limelight.  While Boonen and Pettachi will certainly light up the opening week by rejoining swoards, Valverde could steal the attention when the real racing starts once Le Tour heads uphill.  But the powers that be at Caisse d’Espargne are pooh-poohing such dreams – at least publicly and at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, Valverde in the finale did handily beat Damiano Cunego, who only two years ago looked to be the archtype for the post-Armstrong generation.  If not this year, the future does look to be open for Valverde’s ambitions.  Indeed, to the extent that Liege is used as a barometer of the form of the major tour contenders, Valverde easily outclassed riders like Cunego and Basso.  While the two arguably did more to animate the race proceedings, like his win earlier in Liege, Valverde controlled matter by not going with every break, keeping confidence in his finishing touch.  He handed Cunego’s lunch to him, while Basso didn’t figure in the end…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday the real “second season” – to borrow a phrase from the concurrent NHL playoffs – begins as the Tour of Romandie ushers in the season of the big stage races – and Jan Ullrich’s introduction to the 2006 season, period.  Perhaps the greatest excitement this weekend from the pro peloton was not the racing in Belgium, but Bjarne Riis’s criticism of Ullrich in the Danish press.  After meeting with his former lieutenant, Riis stated he was overweight and unmotivated.  For his part, &lt;a href="http://radsportnews.net/2206/boelts_interview2104.shtml"&gt;Udo Bölts&lt;/a&gt;, the D.S. at Gerolsteiner, and Ullrich’s top man in the mountains of the 1997 Tour who dispatched his captain to victory with the phrase “Qual Dich, du Sau!” (Dig deep, you sow) – and who gave the same title to his recently published memoir – dismissed Riis’s charges as a form of psychological warfare on behalf of Basso.  While Bölts was perhaps more sympathetic to Ullrich, he was equally concerned that his tour preparations are wildly amiss.  Noting that it was not only important for a Tour contender to have early season wins under his belt for self-confidence, but also that a team manager needs to see his Tour team tested under various conditions of the year – something that T-Mobile have not yet managed this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defusing attention from Riis himself, but also sharpening the focus of the general criticism, Bölts notes, “it doesn’t matter if you ask Bjarne Riis, Patrick Lefèvere or me.  We would all ask, why hasn’t he yet raced a single event?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15598211-114581813843299435?l=catvii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/114581813843299435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15598211&amp;postID=114581813843299435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114581813843299435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114581813843299435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/2006/04/historic-win-for-valverde.html' title='Historic Win for Valverde'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-114550418911496513</id><published>2006-04-19T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T23:36:29.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Valverde, Boonen, and a New Era of Cyclists</title><content type='html'>Alejandro Valverde took the his first Classics win today, with an impressive sprint at the top of the Mur de Huy to capture the Fleche Wallone.  Oddly, most of the commentary has commented on the apparent ease with which he one, easily pulling away from Samuel Sanchez – the main protagonist at the Basque Country Tour – and CSC’s on-form Karsten Kroon.  In the race I saw, though, Valverde’s sprint was anything but easy or undramatic.  In fact, after making an initial move, he added a second, strong kick as it appeared that Kroon and Sanchez were actually coming up even with the Madrilleno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fleche isn’t what it used to be – 250 kms and on the day before Liege – but it is still an impressive race (even if the organizers decided to include a detour through what appeared to be downtown Beirut before hitting the foot of the Mur) and an impressive win for the talented Valverde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a more general point in response to &lt;a href="http://www.cyclocosm.com/"&gt;Cosmo’s&lt;/a&gt; criticism &lt;a href="http://cyclocosm.com/2006/04/tom-boonen-tornado-or-strong-breeze.html"&gt;of Tom Boonen’s palmares&lt;/a&gt;, it’s worth pointing out that Valverde is another impressive representative of the emerging generation of cycling heroes.  (It’s also worth pointing out that The Cyclocosm is one of the best cycling blogs out there and the points Cosmo raises aren’t petty, but deserving of a response.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first instance, dismissing Boonen’s accomplishments so early in his career seems foolhardy at best.  It is easy to forget that the amiable (that’s twice now I’ve called him that) Belgian is only 25 – after all, he rides the cobbles with the savvy of a much more grizzled veteran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And each day that his contemporaries win another big race, it does improve Boonen’s stock, using Cosmo’s Thevenet Rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my view, the most impressive aspect of the Boonens and Valverdes is their challenge of the specialization of the pro peloton.  Given that such specialization is in large part a by-product of the infusion of money into the sport – and hence the pressure for teams and riders to succeed – targeting more than a few weeks’ worth of races is dangerous.  The jack-of-all trades is a master of none, and the master of no race finds himself without a contract, just as the team with no wins finds itself losing sponsorship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tour champions no longer contest Classics.  (In fact, similarly viewed in the context of Merckx’s accomplishments outside of the Tour during his five victories, Lance’s seven wins still seem somewhat thin.  But just as Lance cannot be criticized for competing at the top level of the sport in his day, neither should Boonen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boonen has challenged specialization to a degree.  In addition to the Classics, he’s one of the very few that can take on Alessandro Pettachi in a straight-up sprint.  While he’s not likely to “make a run at the Giro,” at least not for the maglia rosa, he is a sure fire bet to win stages and take some points jerseys should he ride the grand tours to the end.  Moreover, Boonen is a man for all seasons, if not yet for all road gradients.  Known now for his dominance in the Spring, his World’s title came in September, following stage wins in France and Spain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More impressive in this regard, however, is Alejandro Valverde.  A true all-around talent – approaching the master of all – Valverde has shown he can sprint, climb, and now deliver that extra type of punch that the Classics demand.  Courchevel, too, showed his promise for the general classification – and certainly a top placing in Paris figures largely in his planning for the season.  (Thus, for the first time in an epoch, Liege on Sunday will see two hopefuls for Le Tour – Valverde and Basso – also hoping to emerge victorious at La Doyenne.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some riders in the course of their careers come to change their major focus.  Zabel shifted from field sprints to the Classics.  Basso was originally a man for one-day racing.  Now he has in mind 23.  Di Luca, too, may be thinking more about the general classification than stage wins after his flirtation with the pink jersey last season.  And of course Lance made a major shift in his cycling goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what distinguishes these riders from the likes of Boonen, Vlaverde, and – should he confirm his promise after a disappointing 2005 sophomore season – Damiano Cunego, is that the young guns from the beginning of their careers have no placed limitations on their ambitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can continue to look at these riders with the pantheon of the past in the forefront of our mind, discounting their accomplishments in the modern era.  Or instead, we can look at them recognizing that while their careers are only just dawning, they hold the promise not only of the modern peloton, but also of raising the bar for the riders that will come after them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15598211-114521001885061301?l=catvii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/114521001885061301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15598211&amp;postID=114521001885061301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114521001885061301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114521001885061301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/2006/04/schleck-nicht-schlecht.html' title='Schleck Nicht Schlecht'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-114485938599920442</id><published>2006-04-12T12:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T12:29:46.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>(0 + 7) / 2 = 1</title><content type='html'>Welcome to cycling math.  Perhaps in atonement for leaving their captain naked and alone in the wolfpack known as the pro peloton, Quick Step today ensured that Tom Boonen would be ensconced in a phalanx of no less than seven teammates in the close to both the Flemish Classics Season, and Boonen’s own classics campaign.  The World champ did not disappoint, out-sprinting his teammate Stephen De Jongh at the end of the Sheldepreis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken over the two days, giving Boonen the support of 3.5 riders doesn’t look half bad.  But given that Sheldepreis is not even half the race of Roubaix, it is at best a bittersweet victory.  Because in this victory is a remembrance of what might have been just three days prior:  Boonen’s wooden legs likely were not from fatigue at his wildly successful early season, but rather at having to do all his own work.  Granted, Sheldepreis is 50 kms shorter than Roubaix – and naturally distance isn’t the primary energy-sapping element of the Queen of the Classics – but it does seem fairly clear that Boonen would not have needed a Iron Horse of a train to help move him on to the podium in Roubaix’s velodrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The balance for the four days then, is one victory.  Not bad perhaps, , and again, in the context of the early season, two other victories in Monuments will provide a salve.  But the boys of Quick Step cannot take consolation from the result today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Noting that the affair of the train crossing and the subsequent disqualifications of Leif Hoste, Vladimir Gusev, and Peter Van Petegem, had completely overshadowed the victory of Fabian Cancellara, Leblanc stated (via the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Radsport-news.com"&gt;Radsport-news.com&lt;/a&gt; interview), “more has been talked about the disqualification in the finish than over Cancellara.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems somewhat surprising since the &lt;a href="http://www.cyclingnews.com/news.php?id=news/2006/apr06/apr10news2"&gt;controversy&lt;/a&gt; seems so incredibly overblown.  First of all, it is a pretty crystal clear rule: don’t cross the train tracks when the barriers are down.  Even a Cat. VII rider knows that one.  Second of all, the “justification” given is that Cancellara’s victory was assured, so the transgressors did not affect the race outcome.  If so, then why the need to go around the barriers?  If the gap over the pursuing Boonen were the issue, then I’d agree the first three should have been given the advantage, the same as if the train had impeded a breakaway.  But even more fundamentally, racing is racing – and riders have to take what comes.  And if a train interferes with the best laid plans, then deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to Cancellara.  Significantly he is credited by almost all the other riders with being the best rider on the day.  Not strongest as is the want after a Classic, but the BEST.  Which he was.  Leblanc in fact was almost gushing: “It was a beautiful win by a young rider, who reminded me of Boonen last year.  He is a young man, who we already knew was a good rouleur, who relishes the risks, and who is an elegant rider.  He represents the new generation of cycling.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is interesting that Leblanc speaks of generations, since his term as head of the Societe du Tour de France spans several cycling generations.  He first directed the Tour in 1989, witnessing Lemond’s remarkable win.  This year he’ll crown the successor to Armstrong’s record seven wins before heading off the scene.  The race has changed from an very odd American riding peering out of Oakley Pilots atop a down-tube shifted steel bike – complete with clips and straps and an odd aerodynamic bar extension – to another dominating American gliding seemingly effortlessly atop an STI- and clipless pedal equipped carbon fiber bike, with another specially designed TT machine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than the bikes have changed – the focus has also changed.  Lemond brought a near singular focus on the Tour which Armstrong perfected, but other riders similarly concentrated on a single race.  Van Petegem on Flanders.  Bartoli on Liege.  Zabel on San Remo.  Ballerini on Roubaix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the focus has been on Boonen, and his incredible run over the past twelve months.  But Leblanc’s praise also serves as a reminder that as great as Boonen’s ride has been – and as even greater his future promise is – he is only one of a new generation.  Rider like Cancellara, Alejandro Valverde, and Damino Cunego, to mention only a few, will be the riders who stamp their own character on future races.  Boonen and quick Step’s dominance may have served to obscure the quality of the competition, but to underestimate the other young guns of the peloton is to do them, and Boonen, and indeed, the current state of pro cycling, and extreme disservice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Not only is this George’s favorite race, but he must stop the evil Boonen from accomplishing the Flanders-Roubaix Double-Double.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coady tells us the strategy is damn near infallible: “IS it possible that there are more George Hincapie fans in the US and around the world than there are Belgians who root for Tom?  Also, with so many Belgian riders, the Belgian fan base may be split among them where as everyone in the US can rally behind George.  Let’s collectively will George to win this Sunday, just as we used to do for Lance as he charged up one of those climbs or during a long TT.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So training be damned – literally.  It wasn’t Lance’s determination, or training, or sheer will that allowed him to dominate at the Tour – IT WAS US!  So stop the presses on the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/03/31/health/31pray.html?ex=1144555200&amp;en=3cd4daf0fc25109b&amp;amp;ei=5070"&gt;power of prayer&lt;/a&gt;, we have incontrovertible evidence of its effectiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But consider for a moment the downside: if George loses on Sunday even with the spiritual support of the good ol’ U.S. of A, shouldn’t this be taken as a sure sign that he is the spawn of the devil and cast out from our midst?  Possibly to be stoned?  Or will the Lord call him and Jimmy Swaggert “home” if he doesn’t live up to the potential?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Coady seems to definitely have a screw loose, if George wants to win on Sunday, he better make sure he does not.  It’s Hincapie’s mental game that still remains he chief weakness.  While he told Cyclingnews.com that he’s &lt;a href="http://www.cyclingnews.com/news.php?id=news/2006/apr06/apr07news2"&gt;working with a mental coach&lt;/a&gt; now, you’d be hard-pressed to tell.  Oddly enough, it is only the &lt;a href="http://cyclocosm.com/2006/04/how-not-to-try-to-win-tour-of-flanders.html"&gt;fiercely-criticized Leif Hoste&lt;/a&gt; – Hincapie’s teammate at Discovery Channel – that rides like he can beat Boonen.  Certainly his Flanders ride wasn’t to perfection – far, in fact, from it.  But at least he took the race to Boonen.  The first part of his attack was perfect, if he botched the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, that’s the same mistake Hincapie made last year in Roubaix, chasing down Juan Antonio Flecha’s late attacks, giving Boonen a free ride into the velodrome where he made short work of South Carolina’s professional athlete of the year.  Boonen himself recognized that his own mental edge would be decisive in last year’s race.  Afterwards he commented (&lt;a href="http://www.radsportnews.net/2005/pr.shtml"&gt;in this German interview&lt;/a&gt;), “I’m always calm, and that certainly makes a difference.  I knew in the finale today with Hincapie and Flecha, that I would be the least nervous.  Hincapie has still not won a big race [Damn!].  Flecha, the Championship of Zurich, but for him a situation like today was nonetheless new.  In such a finale, it’s absolutely critical to remain calm and cool.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Hincapie can enter such a Zen-like state, there is no reason that he can’t once again push Boonen to the limit or even beat the world’s most feared rider.  But his mental game will have to be as much “on form” as his actual physical riding seems to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If his mental coach can bring that about, then perhaps she should then turn to convincing Hincapie that publishing &lt;a href="http://hincapie.blogspot.com/"&gt;these pictures&lt;/a&gt; (especially from July 26) aren’t going to do him any good either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15598211-114426145274094793?l=catvii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/114426145274094793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15598211&amp;postID=114426145274094793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114426145274094793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114426145274094793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/2006/04/sanchez-celebrates-in-spain.html' title='Sanchez Celebrates in Spain'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-114426043801083157</id><published>2006-04-05T14:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T14:07:18.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Step's Strength, Even in Weakness</title><content type='html'>So perhaps there are some dents in Quick Step’s armor after all.  Thor Hushovd was able to take a measure of revenge for a poor run at Flanders by winning the mid-week classic at Ghent-Wevelgem.  In the final sprint, he came around the tired legs of Alessandro Pettachi to sweep past a fading Filippo Pozzato.  Pozzato had tried to repeat his Milan-San Remo feat by holding off the sprinters with another late run.  Going from more than a kilometer out, he also managed it – in the end he was fourth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelming favorite for any race he enters Tom Boonen rode a comparatively quiet race, indicating he felt dead on the first climb of the Kemmelberg.  Nevertheless, his weakness underscored Quick Step’s strength: realizing the Force wasn’t with him today, he released the rest of the Quick Step storm troopers to ride their own races.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that’s a key to maintaining team discipline.  Lance used to talk about the fear of seeing disappointment on his teammates’ faces at the dinner table if he failed to win after they sacrificed so much for him.  Such fear motivated Armstrong to countless victories.  The flip side of that is having the character to let your team know that you don’t have it – and allowing them to ride their own race (or take an easy spin along with Boonen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrast that with certain other prima donnas of the peloton.  Last year Paolo Bettini accused Alessandro Pettachi of letting the Squadra Azzurri know too late he wasn’t in top form, costing the Olympic gold medalist his chance at the World’s title.  A similar situation went down with VDB at the Verona World’s in 1999 – he didn’t let his teammates know he was riding with a broken wrist.  And then we were all also entertained with the pathetic fiction that Joseba Beloki could continue to be competitive in the Tour de France, keeping Igor Gonzalez de Galdeano by his side, dooming the chances of both men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick Step is successful in the classics because they avoid these problems.  They do require sacrifices from all their riders, but at the same time, their riders also know their chances will come.  And they also know that on a day when the captain’s legs feel like mine, they won’t be riding in vain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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And taking a break from the storied Yankees Stadium, Mystique and Aura have taken up residence in the team car of the Quick Step squad, leading the boys on their shock and awe campaign unleashed in the one day classics against the pro peloton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over at Cyclocosm.com, &lt;a href="Cyclocosm"&gt;Cosmo’s ranting&lt;/a&gt; about Discovery Channels’ apparent satisfaction with riding for second place against Boonen. It seems a common affliction these days – notice Ballan’s surrender without a fight in Harleberke. And Hincapie’s perfection of futility at Roubaix started off the Hincapiesta movement &lt;a href="http://catvii.blogspot.com/2005/09/happy-george-hincapie-day.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (read especially the comments, and the follow-up &lt;a href="http://catvii.blogspot.com/2006/02/are-you-hincapieista.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is certainly easy to make the case that Boonen’s (and Quick Step’s) success has been infectious – that is that each successive victory simply wears down the opposition’s willingness to resist. After all, Boonen has shown he can beat you in all situations – field sprints, solo attacks, counter-attacks. And pressure is obviously not a concern, after all it is hard to imagine more pressure being put on the rider than Sunday, where even second place would have been regarded as failure to a large portion of his fan base. But for all the so-called pressure, Tommy Boy seed to actually be relishing the hard run through the Flemish countryside. Similar to Lance’s run though the Tour, finishing second to Boonen in a Classic seems accomplishment enough – a fact that seems reflected on the faces and cadences of the ranks of the also-rans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly the mental aspect of the game is huge, especially in the Classics, and certainly Boonen’s unbelieveable run of success of late is due in large part to his own mental preparations. But focusing only on this dimension sells short another crucial aspect: Quick Step is simply decimating the field. No quarter at all is given by the squad, and not the smallest vulnerability is being shown by this team. In Milan-San Remo, they made sure that Alessandro Pettachi’s Milram squad had to spend its energy chasing early breaks by ensuring that a dangerous Quick Stepper went with each one. And while Disco managed to put two of its top one-day men in the final Flanders break, Quick Step ruled that bunch with no less than four riders. Based on the pure numbers alone, it is perhaps no wonder that the American squad was content with the sloppy seconds for Hoste and the extra bonus of taking the “field” sprint with Hincapie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosmo may be right that the Quick Step team riders weren’t necessarily outclassing the other riders in the field. Peter Van Petegem cannot be ruled out in Flanders, and Alessadro Ballan, Andreas Klier had to be taken seriously, and even Hincapie himself had to at least be reckoned with. But Quick Step had three additional riders policing these guys, basically negating the possibilities of a break that wouldn’t be covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what else are we to expect from a super squad that has had dominance in cycling’s single day prizes as its near exclusive focus since its inception. Again, like Lance’s USPS and Discovery Channel Team’s, there was a singularity to their focus and a precision in implementation that quite simply left everyone else in their wake, scrambling for second place. If anyone is to emerge to seriously challenge Quick Step on a regular basis, they will have to similarly emulate this commitment to the perfect one day race. Because even stopped once – after all, racing is racing, and even one lapse in a one-day race and victory is lost – the same Quick Step team with the same focus and the same dedication, will be on the start line at the next event on the calendar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once again Erik Zabel and the rest will have a “problem.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15598211-114403054804176986?l=catvii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/114403054804176986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15598211&amp;postID=114403054804176986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114403054804176986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114403054804176986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/2006/04/problem-with-boonen.html' title='The Problem with Boonen'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-114374082441451147</id><published>2006-03-30T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T12:47:04.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feast or Famine</title><content type='html'>Ok, seem to have fixed a slight problem and the earlier posts from this week should be on-line now.  Not that it was such a good week quality-wise in any event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be off-line probably through the weekend, so I won't even have a Flanders update until Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, for what will undoubtedly be the best write-up on the race itself, check out the &lt;a href="http://cycloblog.com"&gt;Cycloblog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Abt has an interesting column on a &lt;a href="http://www.iht.com/articles/2006/03/22/sports/bike.php"&gt;narcoleptic cyclist&lt;/a&gt;.  Of course, the most interesting wider point is the seeming fact that WADA and the UCI can't seem to get on the same page on an anti-doping strategy.  Somewhat amusing, too, are the Ads by Goooooooogle that are pimping cures for insomnia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're looking for an angry young man's perspective, try &lt;a href="www.cyclocosm.com"&gt;Cyclocosm&lt;/a&gt;.  Perhaps not always the most focused, but definitely an angry edge to the daily round-up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Seriously.  In hearing his name called out, it was natural to think the commentators were only making reference to Alessandro Ballan’s “pulling a Hincapie” by giving Tom Boonen a free ride to the finish line at the E3 Prijs.  Granted, it wasn’t as big a race as Roubaix by any stretch, but did Ballan pack a slushie in his water bottle to bring on the brain freeze?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no.  The name check to Hincapie went out as he was not only described as a Tour contender – double take – but we were also assured he would be dropping with ease the likes of Valverde, Basso, Cunego, and Mancebo in the high mountains – stunned double take.  Somewhere in Spain, Mar-Jac suffered a stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to disparage the efforts of the fine folks at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/cycling.tv"&gt;Cycling.tv&lt;/a&gt; [whose impressive line-up of races was better than the TV coverage I got when living in Europe] but calling Hincapie a Tour favorite is as incredulous as calling the Criterium International a “mini-Tour de France.”  Quite simply, no he is not, and no it is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theory behind the claim – regarding Hincapie at least – is that though he has been found wanting in the mountains in the past, this was do to his yeoman efforts in the flat stages of the Tour’s first week.  As a protected rider, he will enter the mountains with fresh legs, and be able to fly past all the other pretenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way the logic is the same as that spelled out by Telekom’s Udo Bölts in 1997: riding for a legitimate cg contender (indeed, the overall 1996 winner in Bjarne Riis), forced the Telekom boys to ride at the front more often, but also gave them greater confidence and in general seemed to raise the abilities of even the lowest domestiques.  And haven’t we seen myriad other former domestiques go on to lead their own campaigns in the major tours?  In recent times alone, Garzelli started as Pantani’s domestique, just as Simoni began as a Casagrande helper.  Heras, Landis, Leipheimer, and Hamilton, all worked for Lance.  Escartin was one of Indurain’s most trusted lieutenants, and anyone who entered the Kelme squad apprenticed for one year before putting in their own claims.  Hampsten sherpeded Lemond through the hills, and he in turn started as Hinault’s domestique (who would ever forget that).  And the rivalry that started it all began when the former domestique Fausto Coppi rode directly against his former patron Gino Bartali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference in all those examples, however, is that the domestiques excelled in the high mountains, where the major tours are so often won or lost.  This has never been Hincapie’s terrain, precisely why he has been sacrificed in the first weeks.  This is not to disparage Hincapie’s contribution to Lance’s record seven wins – he did huge work in all seven.  But that is a far cry from being an overall contender in a three-week race, let alone dropping with ease more gifted natural climbers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Hincapie won a single mountain stage last year.  I thought it was a cheap and tactless win, but if you choose to see it as impressive, so be it.  But, it was the only mountain stage where Hincapie was at the front of events.  When Lance needed support in the mountains, they turned rather to their trio of Spanish riders: Rubiera, Beltran, and Azevedo.  Bottom line: Before Hincapie can confirm that he can remain with the best in the mountains, its premature to talk about his as a Tour contender, let alone dropping the others on the hors categorie climbs of the Alps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to Hincapie and back to Belgium.  Bölts’s theory does seem to be holding in the South Carolina rider – he’s certainly been going stronger each year, not only in the Tour, but increasingly in the Classics as well.  The challenge this year for George and the entire Discovery Channel team will be to avoid the brain freezes they like to suffer in the classics.  They missed the crucial break in Flanders.  Hincapie choose not to attack Boonen on the run-in to Roubaix, Devolders on team orders didn’t work to keep his break away at Paris-Tours.  The latter may be especially dangerous, as coupled with Hincapie’s manner of winning in the Tour, teams will likely be loathe to work with Discovery riders this time out.  Fool me once…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the post-Lance era, Discovery Channel &lt;a href="http://catvii.blogspot.com/2005/10/quo-vadis-discovery-channel.html"&gt;desperately needs a new leader&lt;/a&gt;, and an American one.  With the Tour dominating the sport – and more so in America – it is perhaps natural that the team hype George’s chances in France to try and keep the interest of the American audience.  But if he is to play his cards to his best talents, he would be better served forgetting about a starring role in Paris, and instead getting down to the details separating him from the place of honor at the end of the likes of Flanders and Roubaix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But given the way Boonen and his entire Quick Step team is riding this early season, perhaps it is easier to concentrate on climbing away from the pack on tha Galibier...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15598211-114332118943675292?l=catvii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/114332118943675292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15598211&amp;postID=114332118943675292' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114332118943675292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114332118943675292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/2006/03/handicapping-hincapie.html' title='Handicapping Hincapie'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-114322782741949412</id><published>2006-03-24T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T14:17:07.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerolsteiner Stands Tall -- But Alone</title><content type='html'>The barrage of doping news opened this week with the Swiss civil court action effective laying aside the second-year of the two-year ban brought against Danilo Hondo for his two (yep, two) positive drug tests at last year’s Tour de Murcia.  Two stages he was positive on – including his B-probes, he failed four drug tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the Swiss court did not dismiss the ban, but rather set it aside pending a fuller investigation in the fall.  The UCI was appropriately worried by the precedent set by the civil court action, saying it would unleash a flood – “no, a Tsunami!” – of future civil suits against doping suspensions, making enforcement of their and WADA’s drug policies impossible.  Indeed, shortly on the heels of the Hondo decision the belated Vuelta final jersey ceremony to award Denis Menchov his rightful due was postponed upon suspicion that Roberto “EPO” Heras would file civil suit against the Spanish tour’s organizers.  And then today we have the news of new drug raids throughout Belgium netting loads more dope…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UCI’s response to the curtailing of its power has been somewhat arbitrary – lashing out against riders participating in charity rides alongside Tyler Hamilton, for example (and prompting &lt;a href="http://cyclocosm.com/2006/03/uci-uscf-hate-tyler-hamilton-charity.html"&gt;this rant&lt;/a&gt; at Cyclocosm.com).  But lost in the shake-out was the stand taken by Gerolsteiner – the little German boy standing with his fingers in the dam as the flood waters inch higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerolsteiner told &lt;a href="http://www.radsport-news.com/"&gt;Radsport-News.com&lt;/a&gt; (auf Deutsch) that they were not interested in retaining Hondo’s services, even if the courts and the UCI had cleared his way back into racing.  Noting that the image of a doping rider was not something a mineral water manufacturer wanted associated with its product, the sponsor and team management clearly stated that the only way Hondo would be welcomed back is if it were definitely proven that he had not doped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerolsteiner deserves at least three cheers for the stand they’ve taken.  Given that the UCI has been either unabale to craft effective doping guidelines or enforce suspensions, it will be up to team sponsors themselves to effectively police their own squads.  Certainly some sponsors will be willing to suffer the occasional doping black eye as long as results continue coming in, but if more sponsors start taking stands like Gerolsteiner’s, the sport would be in a much better position to seriously confront the problems of doping in cycling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15598211-114239615905986942?l=catvii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/114239615905986942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15598211&amp;postID=114239615905986942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114239615905986942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/114239615905986942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/2006/03/magnum-opus.html' title='Magnum Opus'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-114232002871324523</id><published>2006-03-14T02:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T02:07:08.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Once and Future Kaiser?</title><content type='html'>When, according to the T-Mobile press announcement yesterday, Jan Ullrich – finally – turns pedals in anger at the Tour de Sarthe in early April, he’ll begin the new season as the consensus if not undisputed heir to Armstrong’s throne.  His position is a bit tenuous at the top of the heap: it can reasonably be argued that while he may be the strongest rider when in form, his best performances – like his one Tour victory – are far in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiously, at the T-Mobile team presentation, Jan tried to make the case that this year would be a new beginning of sorts, hinting that the departures of both team manager Walter Goodefroot and sprinter Erik Zabel had improved the mojo aboard the T-Mobile team bus.  While it should have been somewhat apparent to even casual observers of the team that thee was a decided funk in the air, suggesting that the source was either of the two aforementioned suspects is, well, suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodefroot of course was at the center of a stormy dispute with his former deputy at the helm, Rudy Pevenage, who quit the then Telekom squad to join Jan in his ill-considered Team Coast adventure as a quasi-trainer, quasi-mentor, quasi-Svengali.  Oddly, he seemed to displace Peter Becker, Jan’s coach from his junior days in Rostock, who in a similar position on the fringes of having a semi-official position had been a source of concern for both Goodefroot and Pevenage as they tried to manage team affairs in the halcyon days of 1996-97.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the split, Pevenage constantly criticized Goodefroot’s managerial moves, despite the T-Mobile chief’s record in turning the squad from canon fodder to one of the best-oiled machines in the peloton.  Not only were the Magenta Boys (don’t call their jerseys pink!) tops in the Tour, but Goodefroot – a formidable Classics man in his day – recast the squad in his own image making them a force to be reckoned with in the Spring as well.  While it is easy to understand why Pevenage sought to tie his horse to the Ullrich cart, it seems puzzling why Jan would similarly choose Pevenage over Goodefroot…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, calling out Zabel for the obvious discord in last year’s Tour is disingenuous at best.  The whole affair began at last season’s team presentation when Klöden – seeking to bolster his own ill-founded claims at Tour glory – sought to exclude Zabel from the Tour line-up by publicly calling for it.  (Given Klöden’s remarkable inconsistency over the years, it probably was best to look for more crutches.)  You may recall this is also the same Klöden who single handedly pulled back the Vinokourov attack early in the race.  Certainly wouldn’t want a possible GC threat to ride away from Lance and the Discovery team.  I mean, that might actually make them work…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Goodefroot and Zabel are gone.  Also departed is Rolf Aldag, who with a lot of class turned down contract offers from multiple teams (and for more money than he had ever earned as a cyclist before) to take a PR job with T-Mobile.  Aldag was the one doing much of yeoman work at T-Mobile, and – along with Zabel – often leading the squad over the initial climbs of the big days in the mountains.  Klöden and Pevenage, though still remain by his side…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of which suggests something most of us have known for a long time – Jan’s a bit messed up in the head.  After winning his first Tour in 1997, Phil Ligget was comparing his to Eddy Merckx and suggesting that Jan would be the first rider to win seven Tours.  Instead, the intervening years have been a nice cocktail of a lack of commitment to training, repeated bad judgment both on and off the bike, and a seeming inability to focus on the necessary tasks to build a successful season.  In stark contrast, Lance Armstrong came to embody the type of commitment that makes champions.  Although his race scheduled was dramatically pared, he trained as though he were racing.  His focus was singular, but also all-consuming.  He willed himself to win, and that willingness saw him accomplish the Herculean task that many saw possible in Ullrich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Jan emerges on top of the podium in late July, he may salvage his reputation as perhaps the greatest talent to be eclipsed by Lance’s remarkable career.   But it is more likely he will cement his standing as perhaps the greatest talent undermined by his own inability to screw his head on straight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Rather a consideration of something I wrote last September, following the final stages of the Vuelta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple [exclamation points] added in Spain as Roberto Heras actually puts in a better time against the clock than does his rival Denis Menchov on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Extra motivation for the wearer of the golden jersey, or Menchov finding it&lt;br /&gt;increasingly difficult to recover from his exertions in the race's opening half?&lt;br /&gt;Probably a little from column A and a little from column B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, now we know that the little it extra came from column EPO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of stories out there now at the beginning of the new cycling season -- foremost among them, who will rule the sport now that Armstrong has left the scene? New teams are out there to be analyzed, new line-ups, and lingering questions about the second-year of the ProTour amid the inability of the UCI and the major tour organizers to agree how to split the spoils of cycling. But all that remains a sideshow if the sport cannot once and for all decide how to deal with drug cheats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven years after the scandal of the 1998 Tour, another major tour has been tarnished with EPO. Certainly drugs aren't new to cycling. There's always Eddy Merckx's comment about races not being won on mineral water alone. And to any English-speaking fan, you've been inundated with tales of Tom Simpson since you were off training wheels. (If Lance's legacy is to keep a future generation of cyclists from ever hearing the words "Tom Simpson" again, I will gladly join the legion of his blind admirers. Hell, I'll even become a Sheryl Crow fan.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1998 Tour changed the dynamic, though. It was no longer the occasional use, or drug use by a domestique, but rather the systematic doping of entire teams -- even led by the captains -- that was apparently the norm in the sport. At least that is the perception much of the public has of the problem. For all the bluster from the UCI and others -- riders especially -- not much has really changed. Every year top riders are still caught cheating -- Roberto Hera, Danilo Hondo, Tyler Hamilton -- the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem, however, is not that riders continue to be caught, but rather a persistent perception that the relevant cycling authorities -- the UCI, team managers, national federations -- don't really care. Sure they'll punish transgressors when caught, but really how serious are they about changing the culture? Consider the ramifications? Each year the major tours -- at least outside of Spain -- are subject to police raids, because the appropriate authorities won't police the sport. And more importantly, the inability to clean house casts a long shadow over all those involved. Would there be persistent rumors about Lance's alleged drug use if there were not consistent confirmation of the notion that the sport's top riders are dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the case of the Chicago Black Sox. After a criminal investigation cleared the baseball players of any charges of colluding with underworld gamblers to throw the 1919 World Series, Judge Kennesaw Mountain Landis -- installed as the first commissioner of baseball in the wake of the scandal -- nonetheless banned the players for life. His reasoning? The mere appearance of wrongdoing had damaged the reputation of the sport, and their banishment was necessary not only to rehabilitate the sport, but to also serve as disincentive for any others so inclined. In the nearly 100 years since that decision, only one moron Major Leaguer was dumb enough to bet on baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to a search for a new Lance, cycling also needs to consider beginning a search for its own Judge Landis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Other than Ryan Leaf's illustrious NFL career, one is hard-pressed to think of any other flops of such a gigantic scale.  (Sure, Darko may have only 2 career NBA points, but at least he has a ring.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in this brave new post-Lance era, Hincapie is being foisted upon us as the new Bode.  Ok, the comparison is a bit unfair, because before the Torino Olympics, Bode had actually put together an altogether respectable resume in the Austrian-dominated world of downhill skiing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hincapie, on the other hand is a chump.  And not a particularly bright one at that.  To review, George has not won a major Classic, despite being dubbed by the American cycling press -- such as it is -- as a major force in the Classics.  Ghent-Wevelgem remains his only "Classic" victory, and that is over 200 kms, not the 250 km mark the true Classics are raced over.  And as more than one pro has put it, "the extra 50 kms come at the end."  Rather than the usual inane drivel one would expect from the typical cyclists, its actually an insightful remark -- the hardest racing in the true Classics come in the finale, and it is there that Hincapie has time and again shown his failings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris remarked last year that Hincapie was trying to preserve his podium finish in Roubaix when he unwisely choose to give Boonen a free ride to the finale -- where Boonen easily and expectedly finished him off in the sprint.  Perhaps Hincapie was just trying to save his second place.  But that separates him from the truly great one-day riders.  Champions risk it all for the wins.  Also-rans play it safe for a podium finish.  The sharpest of contrasts was drawn only one week before with Boonen's daring flyer that launched him to victory at Flanders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Hincapie has also been lionized for his impressive win in last year's crowning stage of the Tour de France -- a day which will live in infamy among cheap-shot wins.  The day proved rather that Hincapie is lacking in the class that also distinguishes true champions, rather than any athletic pedigree that could one day let him play a major leader's role in Le Tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such fawning could be excused if it were confined to the pages of South Carolina's sports pages or Hincapie's own web-site.  But to see such sentiments in the pages of VeloNews (no doubt to be echoed soon in Cycle Sport) is just sad.  And also symptomatic of the need to crown a new American hero after the departure of Lance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, when Lance first arrived on the scene he was perhaps unfairly characterized as the next Lemond.  The careers of the two champs seemed eerily in sync with early World Championship victories by both.  But the comparison was unfair to Lance, and overlooked dramatically different styles of the two riders.  Armstrong rode with panache and aggression better suited to the one-day races than the stage races Lemond excelled at.  Indeed, after pulling out of a pre-cancer Tour, Lance told the American press that maybe he should accept that the overall wasn't in the cards for him, and he should focus instead on stage wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, Lance would stage a Lemond-like comeback (and, really, comparing which comeback is more dramatic is an exercise in a bizaree, macabre folly, no?) and his exploits would largely eclipse those of the American cycling pioneer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, though, we are to believe that Hincapie will undergo a similar transformation and go from third-rate fodder to the new champion of the major tours?  I think the chances are better that Bode Miller medals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, let's hope for an early breakthrough by another American -- any American -- to spare us from more of the agonizing Hincapie-as-the-second-coming-of-Lance saga.  Even if it becomes the Leipheimer-as-the-second-coming-of-Lance saga, it has to be better.  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Long live King Lance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armstrong’s retirement at the end of his record seventh Tour de France victory leaves a huge void in the pro peloton.  Ironically enough, the last time the defending Tour champion did not start La Grand Boucle was 1999, when the Texan took his first win.  As noted before, Jan Ullrich may well be regarded the heir to the throne, but it will not be an uncontested succession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But perhaps more tumultuous will be the changing of the guard at Team Discovery Channel.  Who there will take on the mantle of leadership that Lance leaves behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On paper that should fall to the young gun Yaroslav Popovych, who gave a glimpse of his promise in an impressive supporting role at the Tour.  Giro-winner Paolo Savoldelli also has the pedigree to ride for an overall position in the major races as his second Giro win confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But can either really lead the team?  Much was made of Lance’s win as being the first win by an American riding for an American team.  With this formulation, rather than positioning Lance as the legitimate heir to Greg Lemond as the face of American cycling, the USPS and Discovery Channel teams were setting themselves up as the successors to the storied 7-11 squad that really did carry the U.S. flag into the mainstream of European racing.  But a closer examination of the teams supporting Lance showed more similarities to the Roger Legay French teams headed by Lemond than the true-blue American squads Jim Ochowitz fielded.  Indeed, in the last few years, George Hincapie was the only other American wearing Lance’s colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly there is nothing wrong with USPS and Discovery Channel fielding international teams.  If anything it shows just how mainstream American cycling has become, fulfilling the promise 7-11 showed.  At least as far as racing in Europe is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is a deeper question if a foreign-led American team will hold the interest of the U.S. public – and through them U.S. sponsors.  Certainly anyone – even a top U.S. pro – is going to have a tough time filling Lance’s spot not just in the sporting world, but also in popular American culture.  He had the great story lines of the underdog American overcoming all odds to triumph.  And in true Hollywood fashion, to triumph beyond even the wildest expectations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, who would ever want to succeed that?  No single rider could live up to that hype.  (And recall that in the beginning of his career, Lance struggled to shake “the next Lemond” label.)  But through into the mix a rider whose name would make most Americans ask to buy a vowel.  So, will Hincapie be asked to present the public face of the team?  Perhaps that would pass muster for the commentary team at OLN, but for those of us residing in the real world, that seems a laughable proposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling home some of the American legionnaires might be another option.  But who is available.  Levi Leipheimer seems to have found a happy home with Gerolsteiner, ditto Floyd Landis at Phonak.  The one other American rider who had some recognition among the larger public was your Olympic time trial champion Tyler Hamilton.  But, uh, well, he’s been a bit, umm, “distracted.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2006 season for Johann Bruyneel will be one of seeking to find a new identity or a new team structure.  Certainly a CSC-type arrangement (an American sponsor of a European team) would be viable.  But especially in terms of continuing to carry the flag of cycling to the American public (rather than the American flag to the European peloton) a European-led squad unfortunately isn’t likely to do the trick.  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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15598211-112923479969638422?l=catvii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/112923479969638422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15598211&amp;postID=112923479969638422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/112923479969638422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/112923479969638422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/2005/10/quo-vadis-discovery-channel.html' title='Quo Vadis, Discovery Channel?'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-112905777475874793</id><published>2005-10-11T15:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T15:09:34.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bittersweet End, and a Tenuous Beginning</title><content type='html'>For the record, I called Paris-Tours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik Zabel’s win brings a bittersweet end to his storied career with the Magenta Troup – as noted before, it was his win 11 years ago in the same race that announced his arrival on the pro scene.  But isolated at the end of the race and left to his own devices, the race underscored once again the lack of confidence T-Mobile management had in the aging former world number one rider.  And it was precisely this lack of confidence that led Zabel to reject the retirement plan offered by T-Mobile – one more year racing, then a job in the PR-section – and instead for the first time, switch to a new racing stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next season will see the answer to a lot of questions for a number of different teams.  Most immediate for Milram will of course be if  Zabel still has any gas left in the tank.  And similarly, can Zabel and co-captain Alessandro Pettachi share the leadership duties.  A first clash of egos could come as soon as the opening of the Classics season with Milan-San Remo – will the squad be solidly behind defending champ Pettachi or bet on four-time winner Zabel?  The combination of seasoned Italian coach Ferretti and a German head sponsor will also help to muddy the waters.  It seems a certainty that Zabel is still not ready to concede that his days of winning the best races – against the best fields – are over, but will he check his own ambitions in races like San Remo in exchange for unqualified support in the other Classics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A different sort of challenge faces the remains of T-Mobile.  With the departures of Zabel and Alexandre Vinokourov, for the first time in his career, Jan Ullrich will start the 2006 season as the sole captain of the top German squad (in their eyes, at least).  Although Jan has been the de facto captain since 1997, in every previous season the pressures to win have been lessened by the presence in the squad of riders like Zabel, and Vinokourov – and nice “surprises” like impressive seasons from Andreas Klöden or Steffan Weseman.  Absent a similar surprise from one of their erstwhile support riders, Ullrich will have the entire hopes and ambitions of the team, its sponsors, and fans (and critics) squarely on his own shoulders.  And if there is one thing the last decade has shown us, its that Ullrich doesn’t exactly respond well to pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is his squad now – in addition to the departure of the other top riders, his own manager Rudy Pevenage has been rehabilitated with the retirement of former colleague Walter Goodefroot, and will be driving the team car in 2006.  Oh yeah, and Lance retired, too, so it is finally time for Ullrich to confirm his 1997 win and prove he really is best of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the Texan, his departure leaves another huge void at Team Discovery Channel, but I’ll discuss that in the next posting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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By that they mean that whoever can pick themselves up from the massive pile-up in the final U-Turn, heft their mangled wreck of a bike on their mangled wreck of a shoulder, and limp, stagger, and crawl, across the finish line will be rewarded with a sterile rainbow jersey, ready to be cut into strips to bandage their wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming the dire predictions don’t come to pass, the race will likely be decided by Alessandro Pettachi, Tom Boonen, and Robbie McEwen.  And those are my picks, in that order to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pettachi has to be considered the overwhelming favorite.  After all, he’s widely – if not universally – considered the best sprinter in the pro peloton.  But there might be a concern that after riding the Vuelta – and winning five stages, including the final ride on the World’s course – he may have peaked too soon, or over exerted himself.  I think that’s unlikely, and in sharp contrast to the approaches taken by McEwen and Boonen, I give the edge to Pettachi because he chose to race himself – rather than train himself – into form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I realize that he is riding for the infamous Squadr Azzuri, and they have a long and splendid history of racing themselves into the ground at the World’s, I also think his national team gives him a slight edge over the other two expected main protagonists.  Consider for a moment the Spanish.  The race has to seem somewhat a letdown to them, seeing as how their favorite son (at least for this weekend) Oscar Friere will not be able to defend his jersey or contest a record fourth world championship.  Their response will likely to be to send their stable of attacking riders – including Valverde, Flecha, and Periero – up the road at every opportunity.  In this case Paolo Bettini could become a huge ally – as opposed to a huge rival – for Pettachi.  The Italians won’t need to chase down every potential winning break.  Only ensure that the Cricket covers it.  This should spare Pettachi and his lead out boys the stress of too much work in the mid part of the race, allowing them to organize the finale if and when any potential breaks come back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the break goes away with Bettini, Pettachi gets lauded as the perfect teammate.  Unless he chases him down.  Which I’m not saying won’t happen.  Because it’s the Italian squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a similar vein, Boonen is bringing a lot to the table.  He could probably beat Pettachi in a sprint on any given day – though he wasn’t overly successful at the Vuelta – but most importantly, he could go with any dangerous breaks himself.  Should he work his own way into a break that stays clear, it’s unlikely anyone else could take him in the finish.  And as he showed at Flanders, if he’s outnumbered, he’s not averse to putting in the attack on his own, before the other teams have a chance to even try and work him over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I would rank McEwen.  He has to fancy his own chances pretty highly.  His much-vaunted bike handling skills – apparently a reference to being able to pop a wheelie across the line when you finish with the laughing group – have a lot of commentators picking him first through the U-Turn.  If only the finish line were there…  More significantly, McEwen did show Pettachi to the lower rungs of the victory podium three times in the Giro.  But then again, what have you done for me lately.  Or to put more of a point on it, when was the last time you turned the pedals in anger.  If there is a question about Pettachi peaking too early, there is a bigger question for me about McEwen’s preparation and absence from the top races in recent weeks.  Furthermore, McEwen’s usual mates at Davitamon-Lotto, if they’re in Madrid, will be looking to put Boonen on Ale-Jet’s wheel, not Robbie.  And even if they have the three-time world time trial champion in their ranks, a ticket on the Aussie train for Madrid likely won’t be the most highly-sought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Erik Zabel will come in second.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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His return to racing comes in the highly prestigious Tour of Poland, which the UCI in its infinite wisdom chose to promote to its highest category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering that some mainstays of the European cycling calendar – such as last weekend’s Paris-Brussels – didn’t make the cut, the choice for inclusion of the Polish tour seems at first a bit odd.  Granted, it is only a single race and with a calendar with some 30 races on the schedule the impact won’t be the same as when the UCI put such races as the HEW-Cyclassics on the World Cup circuit.  And yes, the UCI is right in trying to promote the sport beyond its traditional borders, especially to the countries in Eastern Europe that not only have a good  cycling tradition, but have also contributed some of the top riders to the professional peloton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why the Tour of Poland?  Ok, so it has a history – apparently it has been around since 1928.  And it could prove to be the Oscar Friere of the ProTour calendar – known by no one but his parents when he took his first world championship but certainly confirming his qualities as a rider subsequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, with the exception of the Tour and maybe the Monuments, it can be argued that the riders make the race, not the reverse.  So Danilo Di Luca and company can take the first steps (or pedal strokes) toward establishing the Tour of Poland as the preeminent race of Eastern Europe today.  Still, the UCI had another choice which they disregarded in the Peace Tour.  Certainly that race carried a lot of political baggage – it was, after all, designed as a showcase of the athletic talent of the communist world, and even the name carried political overtones.  In case you don’t recall, this was also traditionally the biggest annual amateur race.  You know, where out Cat 1 and 2 riders would go up against Ivan the steel factory “worker” from Leningrad or “”Boris” from the agricultural combine in Ukraine.  Or at least that part of the steel factory and the agricultural combine dedicated to pumping promising Soviet youth full of performance enhancing drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, nearly 20 years have passed since the fall of the Berlin Wall, so discounting the Peace Race on grounds of its political orientation seem a bit off.  Granted the race has fallen on financial difficulties in recent years – so much so that the race will not be held this year – but much of the financial hardship came largely as a result of the UCI’s unwillingness to accord the race a higher status in the cycling calendar.  For years it continued as one of the lowest ranked races, by rule limiting the number of GS-I teams that could be invited, and therefore also the number of pros that had written the history of the race in previous years.  The low ranking and inability to bring back former stars obviously hurt the race’s ability to attract top level sponsors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by signaling last year that the race would be included in the ProTour, the organizers likely could have arranged a financial package to keep the race viable.  The benefits for the ProTour would have been the inclusion of a multi-national (in most recent years, the Peace Race went through Germany, the Czech Republic and Poland) race in Eastern Europe, while also signaling to that audience that the UCI not only recognized, but appreciated, their own cycling traditions and history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15598211-112602370899187966?l=catvii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/feeds/112602370899187966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15598211&amp;postID=112602370899187966' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/112602370899187966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15598211/posts/default/112602370899187966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catvii.blogspot.com/2005/09/thinking-outside-box.html' title='Thinking Outside the Box'/><author><name>Dave Kirsch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16571478154022235601</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15598211.post-112602290957697808</id><published>2005-09-06T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T12:08:29.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Just to Piss 'Em Off"</title><content type='html'>Apparently that rationale was assigned to Lance’s possible comeback in the 2006 Tour de France, and not his decision to marry annoying fan number 1 Sheryl Crow.  If he want’s to stage a boxer’s retirement, fine.  But to hang the decision ostensibly on spite stemming from L’Equipe’s allegations is absolutely ridiculous.  What will that really prove?  Absolutely nothing.  If he wins again, it just confirms for the French that Lance continues to dope, using some drug that a test has not yet been developed for.  If comes back and loses, it just confirms that he can’t win unless he’s doped to the gills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fittingly enough, Lance’s statement to the American-Statesman came on the same day that Jerry Rice announced his retirement, giving rise to talk at Labor Day football games around the country of why he didn’t hang it up years ago.  ESPN’s Outside the Lines segment was on why few athletes go out on top of their game (you had the feeling it was a canned segment kind of like the obituaries written for celebrities just in case the finally do kick it).  Prior to Lance’s retirement, Bernard Hinault is one of the few top cyclists who quit when they were still in their prime.  Indurain also probably still had a good season or two left in him.  But most leave like Lemond and Fignon – swept up by the broom wagon and no longer selected by their teams to ride the Tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the healthy dose of egoism that seems an essential ingredient in top athlete’s rises to the top plays a huge part in the decision to return to the game.  Johan Bruyneel mentioned that Lance misses the competition, “and all that goes with it.”  Usually the athlete mentions the camaraderie within the team, because it would be unseemly to state flat out they miss being in the limelight… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all likelihood, if Lance returns to the Tour, he’ll be the overwhelming favorite to win an eighth time.  But that victory will do nothing to end the persistent rumors of his alleged doping that have dogged Armstrong almost his entire career.  On the plus side for his ewgo, however, is the certainty that he’ll add to his allure and national icon status as the good ol’ American willing to stand up to those nasty Frogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Nice to see that George didn’t have to rely on the cheap tactics that scored him a Tour stage win this summer – although he certainly did benefit from a lack of pure sprinters in the race.  Most of the big guns in the fast finishes were instead in Spain contesting the Vuelta and finalizing their preparation for the sprinter-friendly World Championships course in Madrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with the concurrent running of the Vuelta, the GP Ouest France was able to attract a respectable, if not consistently marquee-name filled, field, largely thanks to its inclusion in the ProTour.  The race was not part of the former World Cup series, and the last time it attracted a truly star cast was in 2000 – when the World Championships were held on almost the identical course several weeks later.  Nice that a smaller race with a lot of character – like the Boston Marathon, the finish line in Plouay is marked 365 days a year – makes it into the big leagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, while the Vuelta a España similarly stood to benefit from the ProTour, as the series had the potential to help the race find a role in the cycling milieu.  The Tour de France is clearly the be all and end all in modern cycling, while the Giro had a similar heritage, if somewhat less prestigious for non-Italian riders and teams, to draw upon.  Since it’s move from the early spring to the fall, the Vuelta has of late been used for a tune up for the World’s, last ditch races for riders seeking to salvage their seasons, or an opportunity for teams to ease younger riders into the rigors of the three-week grand tours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the ProTour does bring all 20 of the top teams to the race, many bring their B-squads.  On the margins of the D-Tour, a team manager from Gerolsteiner – which was dominating that certainly second-tier race – commented on the Vuelta “yeah, we’re riding along in that one, too.”  Clearly lower ambitions.  And a sentiment likely shared by many of the other ProTour teams.  (Let’s not forget that in addition to the national tour organizer’s protest against the ProTour, the teams earlier complained about the requirement to ride all three three-week races.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether by design or not, it could very well be that the core of the Vuelta organizers’ dispute (along with the Tour and the Giro) with the ProTour – the rigidity of the ProTour team licenses and their four-year duration – could form the basis of a solution to the Vuelta organizer’s attempts to attract a better field.  A system of promotion to the top cycling rank – and relegation out of it for underperforming teams – would put an important emphasis on the Tour of Spain, particularly for teams on the cusp.  All that would seemingly be needed is a more rational ranking system for the ProTour teams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Roberto Heras will face a decent – if not top flight – field in his search for a record fourth win in Spain.  And as usual since the retirement of Tony Rominger, his main adversaries will all be Spanish riders.  Although given that he is a core of my fantasy team, I’m hoping Menchov will be able to reclaim the gold leader’s jersey in Madrid.  And as the first week continues on, Pettachi, Hushovd and others with ambitions of a different sort for a different date in Madrid will also be turning the screws.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The Deutschland Tour was heading to the home territory of Jan Ullrich in the Black Forest, and the T-Mobile captain was expected to use the day and Monday’s time trial as the anvil of his D-Tour victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather, as has been so often the case this year for T-Mobile, the day ended up being one of frustration, failed expectations, and excuses.  Not to deny that the weather in Germany for the D-Tour – and for this stage in particular – has been anything in atrocious, or certainly it is not helping Ullrich’s lingering health issues.  But the D-Tour, like the entire season for the premier German team, has been nothing but an unmitigated disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, the short history of the D-Tour has not been dominated by the Bonn-based T-Mobile or its previous Deutsche Telekom incarnations.  That distinction belongs to the German National Championships, which long had the flavor of an intra-club training race than a national competition.  In fact, given that the winning rider was seemingly determined by T-Mobile’s internal politics, the flavor was much more of a post-Tour de France criterium than a legitimately contested race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this year one can mark the nadir of the T-Mobile nightmare at the German national championships.  Six-time Tour points competion winner Erik Zabel, still smarting by his team’s decision to leave him off the Tour squad, lost the final sprint to an unheralded rider from an even less heralded third-tier squad.  Adding insult to injury, team management in the immediate aftermath of the race said publicly that the result served only to confirm their decision to not take Zabel to France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infighting more than results on the road have characterized T-Mobile’s season, which began with Kloeden demanding the team leave Zabel off the Tour squad and replace him with someone capable of supporting Kloeden (and Ullrich?  Or Vino?) in his overall ambitions in Paris.  The horrific start to the season – Vino’s classy win at La Doyenne was their first victory of the season – only added to the bad atmosphere.  But the tragic drama was not yet done unfolding.  During the opening mountain stages in the Tour, after Vinokourov attacked Lance and got a gap, it was his own teammate Kloeden who countered and brought the race – including Lance – back up to the Kazakh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season stands in stark contrast to the days when Deutsche Telekom first entered professional cycling, taking over the title sponsorship of the Stuttgart team in 1991.  Perhaps, though, the most significant year was 1993, when Olaf Ludwig – one of the many German legionnaires the team coaxed back to ride for the German super squad – placed second in four Tour stages, but did not manage a single win.  After that result, Ludwig came to the realization he no longer could compete at the highest levels, and instead turned his efforts to bringing along the newest talent the team had signed – a young rider from Unna named Erik Zabel.  Ludwig’s tutelage paid almost immediate dividends with Zabel winning two stages (including one on his birthday) in his first Tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjarne Riis’ arrival in the squad in 1996 in many ways ushered in the halcyon days.  A bona fide overall Tour rider, he led the team to victory in cycling’s most important race, and perhaps more importantly for the squad, his young (German) lieutenant Jan Ullrich seemed capable of winning for himself an at-the-time inconceivable seven Tours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while Telekom did emerge as something of a powerhouse – particularly at the Tour and Milan-San Remo – Ullrich’s entrance also seemingly brought about the salad days’ demise.  From the beginning, the young prodigy wreaked havoc on the internal dynamics of the team.  Initially it was owing to squabbles between the team management and Ullrich’s junior coach (who accompanied to rider to Bonn, but had no official capacity within the team).  As a result of the intense interest Ullrich generated in German cycling, a number of other German teams emerged, unfortunately, all too often with the borrowed business plan of Le Groupement.  Coast was one of these, and when they lured Ullrich away from T-Mobile, Rudy Pevenage bid an acrimonious adieu to his longtime associate Wlater Goodefroot (directeur sportif at Telekom) to accompany Ullrich.  (An uneasy détente between the two was effected in order to complete Ullrich’s return to the squad.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always conscious of the German rival teams – especially the more durable and successful Gerolsteiner – the management at Telekom found themselves pressured into making personnel decisions against their better judgment.  The signing of Robert Bartko after the 2000 Syndey Olympics was one example.  Despite Telekom’s view that he was a season or two away from a pro career on the road, they snapped up the track star after Ullrich’s defection to Coast.  Perhaps this also led to Telekom’s summary dismissal of many of its more loyal riders after they got a bit long in the tooth.  And in a bizarre and ugly incident during the Giro d’Italia this year, T-Mobile criticized eventual winner Paolo Savoldelli for ingratitude after he left following an unhappy two years with the German team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsurprisingly, both Vinokourov – the most successful rider this year – and Erik Zabel – the most successful rider in the team’s history – are leaving after this season.  Zabel rejected the offer to follow in Ludwig’s footsteps and ride one more year before taking a management job.  Instead he and Alessandro Pettachi will head up an Italo-German team pimping milk from Bremen’s creameries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also leaving, however, is Walter Goodefroot.  His retirement had been planned for some time, but certainly could come at no better point.  Ok, well, maybe he would have preferred to have hung it up last year before the messiness of this disastrous season.  Fortunately, T-Mobile has also seen fit to already try and script a storybook ending to this tale.  Goodeforoot’s replacement as top dog in change of the cycling team will be Olaf Ludwig, the same man who once turned the squad around.  Certainly the squad’s sponsors and its legion fans are hoping he’ll have the same touch needed to develop young talents like Matthais Kessler and Stephan Schreck – and give T-Mobile its second re-birth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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