I just bought a new bike. For almost a decade I’ve been riding an old Hoffman EP, and for almost a decade before that I was riding an old GT Pro Freestyle Tour. Since 1993 I haven’t really seen much progression in my riding. I’ve ridden consistently over the years about once a month, if that. Just enough to stay consistent with pretty much the same tricks I was doing back in 1993. Then something happened this past winter. I had lunch with a group of riders I hadn’t seen since probably 1993. And a small fire started to grow on the inside. Call it a midlife crisis, call it what you want, but I suddenly had the urge to get back involved with the sport that has shaped so much of who I am. I started riding more. All my old tricks became more and more consistent, and for the first time in years I started to work on new tricks. The thrill of learning a new trick was something I had almost forgotten. It’s addicting. And this week I decided to take the next step and bought a new bike.
The new bike is a 2008 St. Martin Class X2. I just rode it for the first time yesterday. A beautiful bike. But it’s the strangest freaking thing I have ever pedaled. I swear when I first climbed on it I could hardly keep my balance just riding the bike normally, much less doing tricks. I can’t believe how crazy weird these new flatland bikes are. I suddenly find myself starting over and relearning how to flatland again. That might sound dramatic, but I can hardly do a hang 5 on this thing.
This little story has a happy ending, but first let me give you a list of the challenges (not complaints, mind you) I’m having with a modern flatland bike:
Geometry:
This new bike is small, tight, and quick. I’m 6’2” and on my EP I had all the room in the world to throw my legs and arms around. Not on the modern bike. The wheelbase seems super short. My knees almost hit the bars when I’m sitting down. Even with my seat as high as it will go it’s still much lower than my EP. And the steering angle combined with no-rake forks makes this thing the quickest and loopiest bike I’ve ever ridden. It seems steeper than a unicycle. So quick that when I stand up to pedal, the bike actually feels like it’s going to wash out from under me. I haven’t figured out how to spin around the headtube without looping out.
Weight:
Holy, is this bike light. My EP was close to 30 lbs. The St. Martin is 19 lbs. It used to take a little bit of effort to get the back end of my EP off the ground for any trick. On the St. Martin just think about the back tire off the ground and the back of the bike starts to float. I can’t tell you how many times I went over the bars just trying to relearn the balance point for a simple steamroller. It’s so light that when my arms happen to shake the whole bike shakes along with them.
Handlebars:
The bars on my EP were tall and wide. The bars on the St. Martin are KHE SwissMiss bars. Killer looking, but compared to what I’m used to these things are low and narrow. Really narrow. So narrow that when attempting a simple boomerang it feels like doing a push-up with my hands together in front of me. Boomerangs are suddenly a hard trick. And so low that I feel like Pete Brandt in 1991. Remember when riders were cutting down their Peregrine Q bars to make them lower? That’s what this feels like.
No Back Brake:
The St. Martin doesn’t have a back brake. I missed the whole brakeless revolution. If I was riding full-time in the mid to late 90s I’m sure I would’ve gotten rid of my brakes. I love the idea of a bike being as minimal as possible, and obviously the lack of brakes hasn’t slowed down the progression of many a rider. But I use my back brake a lot. Without back brakes I feel naked. Half my tricks are missing. And I never realized how much I used my back brake lever for balance. For example, when doing whiplashes or any other front wheel forward rolling trick, I’d always put two fingers on my back brake lever for balance. Now the lever is gone and my two fingers feel like idiots.
Pegs:
Long-ass pegs. I was still using some old Standard pegs from back in the day. They were fat and short. These new pegs are skinny and looooooong. When I stand on them my foot at times is farther away from the frame than I’m used to, which makes it difficult to lean the bike at an angle. It has a tendency to stay straight up and down, which makes it hard to spin.
I know this might sound like a bunch of complaints, but really I’m just documenting my experience of jumping from an “old school” bike, to a modern flatland bike. It was a big jump. And now I feel like I’m starting over again, relearning every trick. But something funny happened during that first session riding the new bike. I couldn’t do my tricks, but it was probably the most fun I’ve had on a bike in years! Everything was new. Everything was a challenge. Even pulling a boomerang wasn’t a guarantee. And I think I’ve decided that instead of trying to relearn all my old stuff, I’m just going to start over and learn tricks I’ve never tried before, and put most of my focus on new things. That’s when flatland was the most exciting for me in the past, and that’s where I’m excited to put my focus in the future!
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