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- From: bill@wsuaix.csc.wsu.edu (William E. Johns;S23015)
- Subject: Re: Why I ride
- Message-ID: <1992Nov22.043156.26147@serval.net.wsu.edu>
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- Organization: Washington State University
- References: <1ea37fINNjch@im4u.cs.utexas.edu> <y8LiuB1w165w@vector0.SAC.CA.US>
- Date: Sun, 22 Nov 92 04:31:56 GMT
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- In article <y8LiuB1w165w@vector0.SAC.CA.US> jon@vector0.SAC.CA.US (Dazed N. Confused) writes:
- >osborn@cs.utexas.edu (John Howard Osborn) writes:
- >
- >> Why I Ride
- >>
- >> To live a life without
- >> experiencing the thrill of hurtling at 150+ mph on a motorcycle,
- >
- > The above is not riding. It's racing. Just like going 35 mph
- ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
-
- I disagree.
-
- A race is a competition. A race is an effort to reach a goal first.
- I spend a reasonable bit of time over DoD nominal and have touched
- 135+ on more than one occasion. I race no one and prefer that such
- ventures are on solo rides simply becasue I do not like competition
- on a bike. Yet I like speed. It is simply a marvelous rush to see
- telephone poles go by like fence posts. It is wonderful to feel the
- wonderful push of air, even behind the excellent bubble of the FJ.
- It is energizing to feel the quickened pulse of the bike as it lunges
- up to those speeds. I love it. And it ain't racing, not even with
- the euphumistic "self." If it is anything it is meditation, some of the
- best, most focussed kind of meditation I've ever experienced. I define
- meditation as a focussed attention. When in triple digits I find that
- I focus on life. I am aware of everything.
-
- I think John Osborn hit the nail exactly on the head, although he'll
- never see 150 on his PD even in a free fall. :-)
-
- > I will add this though: I've recently thought about writing
- >a will. I'm 19 years old. I think there's something to be said
- >about the existentialist DoDer. Are you ready to die the instant
- >you leave your driveway? Going down the freeway at 65+, pretty
- >much anything happens and you are dead. After you're a corpse
- >you don't care who's fault it was.
- > Hey, it's morbid, but it's reality.
-
- I disagree/agree.
-
- It is not morbid. It is reality. As Blaine has said on the nets
- "No one gets out of this alive." One of the first things I did on
- earning my M3 (any size bike in WA) addition to my permit was write up
- a will. I rarely/ever get on a bike without the thought that it is
- "A lovely day to die." I don't dwell on death and I do not feel
- I am morbid. I revel in life and simply accept that death is a part
- of life. I do not feel that death is a state, but a gate.
-
- Anyway in _my_ heaven, all the bikes run on goat's milk and the cops
- are there to sweep the gravel off the roads in the twisties. You're
- all invited. :-)
-
- Ride Free,
-
- Bill
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