David Stafford's Journal of Motorcycle Touring and Technology

Sunday, August 31, 2003 - Dirt riding in Capitol Forest
 


My Suzuki DRZ-400S is too big for Adam to ride and I wanted to have a dedicated dirt bike so I got a Honda CRF230F. The 230F and 150F are the successors to Honda's long-running and highly regarded XR200 dirt bike. Honda believes the market is big enough to divide it into two bikes to appeal to riders who want something a little larger or smaller than the original. The CRF230F is just at the limit of what Adam can easily ride today and it's big enough for me. This looks like the perfect dirt bike for both of us.

Adam is a beginner and I consider myself a novice on the dirt. We took the Honda to the trails of Capitol Forest to stir up some dust and give it a vigorous break-in ride. Look at the photo. It will never be this clean again.

Adam is enthusiastic and a quick learner. He's going to be a good dirt rider. I can't quite claim the same for myself. I was bumping and skidding along over rocks, loose sand, mud and roots and growing more impressed with the Honda. And a little overconfident with my own skills. "I am the trail master! Yee haw!" I came to a fork in the trail with a sign pointing off to the right, "Dirt Bikes --- Difficult Loop". It seemed to call my name. "David! This way! Let's see if you can do this!" How could I refuse? It was indeed difficult, much more difficult, requiring a degree of technical riding that I'm not yet capable of. Still, I was managing alright even though I had to keep putting a foot down. The light weight of the Honda helped and it surprised me how much ground clearance it has for limbs and rocks.

The trail became even more challenging when it went diagonally down a hillside on loose sand. Going down required a controlled slide and a mistake would drop me off the side of the hill. I hoped the trail didn't double-back over this section as I seriously doubted I could make it back up. At the bottom was a little loop around a few trees and then a muddy stream followed by a log. The mud seemed deep and the log was the biggest one on the trail yet. I stopped to consider my options. Turn around and attempt to make it up the sandy hillside? Ride through the mud and over the log? At this point I realized I had gotten in over my head. I voted for the log based on the questionable reasoning of "just to see if I can do it."

Into the mud! Lean back, tug on the handlebars, blip the throttle! Front wheel over! And......

Stuck on the log. One wheel over, one wheel behind. I put my feet on the log, pushed the handlebars forward, revved the throttle and was rewarded with a fountain of sticky mud raining down on me. The rear wheel dug itself deeper into the ooze. This wasn't going anywhere. I got off the bike and left it sitting on the log to grab some dead tree branches and jam them under the rear wheel. Then back on the bike, feet on the log, leaning hard on the handlebars and revving the throttle for all it it's worth. The rear wheel spun, more mud rained down but I could feel it starting to catch. I pushed again and finally, in a leap worthy of Olympic gold, rider and bike propelled over the log and instantly fell flat into the mud on the other side. I killed the motor and sat there for a minute to savor my victory (really, to catch my breath and pull the Honda out of the mud.) At least I had made it over!

Then I noticed something terrible. There was nowhere to go. The log was there to mark the end of the trail. No way out except to go back over the log, up the sandy hillside and return the way I came.

I made it back muddy, exhausted and all smiles. Can't wait to do it again!

The Honda is a sweet dirt bike. It is easy to ride on the trails and the magic button (electric start) is a most welcome improvement.

Here is an informative CRF230F review by Rick Ramsey. I plan to make some of the same modifications he describes to extract more of what the Honda is capable of.


Friday, August 29, 2003 - Thoughts on the Columbia tragedy
 
In the wake of the Columbia tragedy, where seven brave astronauts lost their lives, everyone is asking what is wrong with our space program. I have the answer. Brace yourself for this: We need more dead astronauts.

Our first problem is our attitude toward space exploration. The public views the loss of lives as a failure in safety. It is not. Exploring space is a high-risk endeavor at the limits of our ability. Lives will sometimes be lost but it is worth the cost. These are not 747 airplanes and our shuttle "fleet" is not a fleet. It is a handful of experimental test vehicles. We must alter our perspective to see it for what it really is.

If we aren't losing lives we aren't trying hard enough.

Our second problem is we have lost our mission in space. Are we in space to build an international space station? Are we in space to explore Mars? Are we in space to install high-performance telescopes? NASA has lost its sense of purpose and decayed into a rudderless bureaucracy that exists only for its own survival.

We must pick one mission and put all of our effort behind it. Send a man to Mars. Build a permanent colony on the moon. Either of these will do. The point is to pick one, and only one, and pursue it with all the energy, talent and creativity we can muster.

We can do it.


Monday, August 18, 2003 - Adam rides the DRZ
 


Deb's son, Adam, is fourteen and enthusiastic about learning to ride. I believe the best riders are the ones who learned to ride on dirt so we took my DRZ out and kicked up a little dust. We had a good time even though the DRZ is really too big for him. I'm going to look for something smaller that we can both ride and enjoy.


Tuesday, August 05, 2003 - Annie Seel to try and break the world motorbike altitude record
 


Annie Seel, a Paris-Dakar rally competitor from Sweden, will soon attempt to break the world motorbike altitude record of 5,600 meters at- where else? -Mt. Everest!

Her goal is to make it to the advanced base camp at 6,400 meters. Needless to say, given the subzero temperatures and oxygen-deprived air, it is an exceptionally dangerous and challenging attempt on the record.

Good luck and be safe, Annie!