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This past Sunday I entered my first mass start. It was a Cat 4/5 road race; 30 miles of flat roads. I figured it would suit me well as I am a bigger rider and the distance is fairly close to that of my fast paced group ride.
I was a bit nervous going in; not so much about myself but rather about the others around me. While I am not the best bike handler, I know my limits and know not to go past them. I don't enjoy putting my well being in stranger's hands but I guess that is bike racing. As I mentioned in another thread, I was really just nervous about someone doing something silly or stupid and me being unable to avoid it.
I start the race near the front of the group and position myself on the inside of the first turn knowing there is some sand that can cause an issue. I figure that I can make it through myself so if I block the inside of me, no one can sneak in and wipe me out. We get to the turn and my plan works! We accelerate hard to snap a breakaway (yeah, some guy tried to go solo for 30 miles) and everything is fine. I am riding close to people in the pack but I am confident and comfortable.
We get through the next set of turns and start heading up the long front straight. At this point I am near the front of the pack, but boxed in - waiting to move up for the first turn. The group is just rolling around at a comfortable 22mph when it happens. There is a massive slowdown in the front of the group. Instinctively I jam on my brakes to scrub as much speed as possible before I hit the wall of bikes and people.
It doesn't work and I go down. Slide for a bit and end up with my bike on top of me and riders piling on. I guess I was the fat guy everyone was aiming for.
I feel ok and immediately know that no bones are broken but man am I pissed.
I get up and check myself - head ok - glasses, face ok - knee bleeding and hip sore
Check for mobility - I can move my limbs in all directions. This is good
I pick up my bike - wheel wasted - hood bent - chain off - guess I am walking
After talking with a few of the other guys that now had broken bikes, we came to the conclusion that someone probably misjudged an acceleration and mistakingly jammed on their brakes so as not to touch wheels or overlap. The ensuing pileup was exactly what I feared most - an unavoidable situation caused by such a basic mistake.
Fortunately I am okay although not without a healthy dose of road rash up my right side. My bike is also okay from what we can tell except that my front wheel is completely destroyed.
I keep playing the event over in my head and can't come to any other conclusion. I also can't help but feel skeptical about my involvement. Although I know I didn't cause the slowdown and pileup, I have to wonder if there was an out that I missed. IMO, it just happened too fast for me to react any more than to slam on the brakes and hope for the best.
A few things I learned for doing cat 4/5 races in the future:
- Stay in the top 10, or on the front of the pack
- Stay to the left or the right of the pack.
- Do NOT stay in the middle (riders to left and right)
- Watch out for people who misjudge accelerations and are inconsistent with their speed
- Be up front to keep the pace consistent. We kept accelerating to stop a breakaway and then would slow down when we caught the guy.
For those who are still reading and are interested, here is the data from the race.
http://connect.garmin.com/activity/40947619
If it isn't obvious, the crash is when I go from 22mph to 0mph really fast. We walked for a bit and then got picked up by the wheel truck.
Btw, if you were in this race and saw what happened, I would like to hear a different perspective.
I was a bit nervous going in; not so much about myself but rather about the others around me. While I am not the best bike handler, I know my limits and know not to go past them. I don't enjoy putting my well being in stranger's hands but I guess that is bike racing. As I mentioned in another thread, I was really just nervous about someone doing something silly or stupid and me being unable to avoid it.
I start the race near the front of the group and position myself on the inside of the first turn knowing there is some sand that can cause an issue. I figure that I can make it through myself so if I block the inside of me, no one can sneak in and wipe me out. We get to the turn and my plan works! We accelerate hard to snap a breakaway (yeah, some guy tried to go solo for 30 miles) and everything is fine. I am riding close to people in the pack but I am confident and comfortable.
We get through the next set of turns and start heading up the long front straight. At this point I am near the front of the pack, but boxed in - waiting to move up for the first turn. The group is just rolling around at a comfortable 22mph when it happens. There is a massive slowdown in the front of the group. Instinctively I jam on my brakes to scrub as much speed as possible before I hit the wall of bikes and people.
It doesn't work and I go down. Slide for a bit and end up with my bike on top of me and riders piling on. I guess I was the fat guy everyone was aiming for.
I get up and check myself - head ok - glasses, face ok - knee bleeding and hip sore
Check for mobility - I can move my limbs in all directions. This is good
I pick up my bike - wheel wasted - hood bent - chain off - guess I am walking
After talking with a few of the other guys that now had broken bikes, we came to the conclusion that someone probably misjudged an acceleration and mistakingly jammed on their brakes so as not to touch wheels or overlap. The ensuing pileup was exactly what I feared most - an unavoidable situation caused by such a basic mistake.
Fortunately I am okay although not without a healthy dose of road rash up my right side. My bike is also okay from what we can tell except that my front wheel is completely destroyed.
I keep playing the event over in my head and can't come to any other conclusion. I also can't help but feel skeptical about my involvement. Although I know I didn't cause the slowdown and pileup, I have to wonder if there was an out that I missed. IMO, it just happened too fast for me to react any more than to slam on the brakes and hope for the best.
A few things I learned for doing cat 4/5 races in the future:
- Stay in the top 10, or on the front of the pack
- Stay to the left or the right of the pack.
- Do NOT stay in the middle (riders to left and right)
- Watch out for people who misjudge accelerations and are inconsistent with their speed
- Be up front to keep the pace consistent. We kept accelerating to stop a breakaway and then would slow down when we caught the guy.
For those who are still reading and are interested, here is the data from the race.
http://connect.garmin.com/activity/40947619
If it isn't obvious, the crash is when I go from 22mph to 0mph really fast. We walked for a bit and then got picked up by the wheel truck.
Btw, if you were in this race and saw what happened, I would like to hear a different perspective.