Fifty years ago Sunday mornings for many were reserved for religious activities that usually involved a trip to a church or similar. The intervening years have seen many peoples religious tendencies become more private but the need to be part of a like minded community is still present. Whilst some may consider a group of motorcyclists nothing like a congregation of churchgoers, there are many similarities. For a start our club meets on Sundays and we have our own special set of rituals we follow. We even have special clothing that could be labelled as our 'Sunday best' and this is the day it is worn the most often. Like many western religions the four elements of earth, air, fire and water play a part in the 'rituals' we perform when riding our motorcycles! Is it not true that the internal combustion engine could be considered our new altar? Maybe we need to start acknowledging that we are having this intense spiritual experience when we are riding as it brings these elements together in a very real and meaningful way....... or maybe it is just a cool fun thing to do!
Last Sunday saw a group of 'parishioners' meet at Manawatu Motorcycles for our October End of Month Ride. It turned out to be rather special with firstly, two strokes out numbering four strokes and secondly a few new bikes having their first outing with the VJMC/Blue Haze. It was good to see Chappy turn up with his spannied Kawasaki S3a. He parked it up next to Warren's nicely spannied Suzuki GT380. Next to this was Sir Al with his ever faithful Kawasaki H2 alongside Bruce with his recently acquired Suzuki RG500! Rounding this off was Ian on his recently purchased immaculate Suzuki GSXR 1100L and moi on the ever faithful Yamaha XJ750. Our destinations for the morning was to be run over the track to the Bridge Cafe and then to The Saddle with a run up Valley Road to Manfeild. The New Zealand Classic Motorcycle Racing Register were having their spring race meeting so there was plenty to see!
The startup for our departure signalled the beginning of the service with all those wonderful sights and sounds. The dominant sound of the two strokes set the scene for the morning choir. The usual most prominent four stroke bass was replaced by the two stroke tenor sound (almost wrote soprano!) How this sounded to the George Street Coffeerati just around the corner is anyone's guess, but to our ears it was magic, almost spiritual... Our departure from the town boundary was signalled with a great cloud of smoke filling the air with the expansion chambers sounding more soprano than tenor! As we pointed our bikes up the Pahiatua Track I deliberately positioned myself at the back of the pack so I could enjoy this symphony of sound. The bass sound of the XJ and GSXR provided a nice accompaniment as we wound our way to the top and then headed down the The Track and along to our first stop at the Bridge Cafe. The lovely burble of the fours and crackle of the two strokes idling had us parked up ready for a cuppa.
Sitting outside in the sun talking about life, the universe and motorcycles whilst having a snack and a cuppa is certainly something to savour and look forward to. It certainly made us thankful for our time out on our bikes that morning. However part two of our 'service' was awaiting us. We climbed back onto our steeds and brought the choir back to life as we headed over the Manawatu River and made our way towards the The Saddle Road. The last couple of years have seen a lot of road construction activity so we were keen to see how things were progressing. A lot of work has been completed to ensure that the next Manawatu Gorge closure won't 'trash The Saddle' as before. There is still a lot of road works but the sections that have been completed indicate that it is going to be a great motorcycling road. For now caution needs to be exercised as the new sections still have various amounts of pea gravel in places whilst other areas are awaiting attention are heavily patched. The same caution needed to be taken for our ride over Valley Road as some of us had our rear ends loose traction over a very slippery piece of shiny tar not too far from the Lookout. Maybe someone or something was looking after us?
It wasn't long before we arrived at Manfeild to the sound of motorcycles making there way around the race track. As one would expect it was here we found many like minded 'brethren'. It was great to see fellow Blue Hazers Tim and Alan out on the track. Tim was out on his CBR600 and had had his TD2 running the previous day. Alan was out on his Suzuki RG500 and filling the air with that lovely square four two stroke sound. Alan has been involved in motorcycles and motorcycling all his life and he is well known for not only prowess on the track over the years, but also for his abilities as a mechanic and in particular his talent with the art of two stroke motorcycle engineering. He could be likened to a 'priest', maybe even a 'high priest' of such things and I think it was no mistake that
the camera was able to record him giving his blessing to Chappys S2a! I am sure all of our bikes were included in this as it was an appropriate conclusion to an excellent Sunday morning. Lets hope for many more!
Bless you all!