Category Archives: Motorcycling

Brandon White – killed when he rode his motorcycle into the back of a truck – but, do we really need to see the pictures?

I was reading a copy of Superbike magazine from back in the “summer” and was rather appalled to see pictures of Brandon White’s horrific accident reprinted, ostensibly as a “warning” on road safety. This from a magazine that seems to actually encourage high speed riding. I don’t believe anybody unrelated to the accident or Brandon’s family needs to see these pictures.

Brandon was a 25 year old American, who hit the back of a “semi” (big truck to all the UK readers) after it changed lanes in front of him. It is believed that Brandon was traveling at 120 MPH, and if the truck was doing 50, then that’s pretty much like hitting a wall at 70 MPH. Suffice it to say, Brandon did not live to tell the tale. Thankfully, he probably felt nothing, but that may be slim consolation for his family that now have to deal with the pictures whizzing around the Internet and being printed in magazines and newspapers.

These same magazines all showed utmost respect when Craig Jones (a British racer) died in an on-track accident recently, printing beautiful eulogies to a “great man”. I’m sure Craig Jones was a great man, but the people writing these articles don’t necessarily know that any more than they know Brandon White wasn’t a great man. He certainly does not deserve to be ridiculed in this way.

Even more upsetting are the various posts in forums by sub-humans with a morbid desire to intrude upon another individual’s death. There are even posts in one forum (that I found thanks to Google) expressing disappointment because the photos of Brandon hanging limply from the back of a truck are not gruesome enough.

The only good that can come from his brutal end being publicised is that others will think more carefully about their own road safety. Anyone who rides a powerful motorcycle knows that a flick of the wrist and a few seconds are all that stand between rider and speeds our ancestors could only dream of. Empty straight highway? 120MPH? Not a problem. Take the same highway and add a few slow-moving vehicles and 120MPH is likely to result in what happened to young Mr White. Arbitrary speed limits or limited bikes may be the answer for the ignorant few, but for most sensible riders, they just need to ensure that their speed does not wildly exceed the speed of those traveling around them, and that the speed they choose to travel at is appropriate for the road and weather conditions.

Brandon White has been severely punished for his mis-judgment, whereas many other (probably less worthy) individuals will get away with it. For now.

The human body is a fragile thing, comprised mostly of water. It cannot survive high speed impacts. The seasoned rider will be acutely aware of this fact, without being morbidly obsessed with it, and will temper his riding accordingly.

Whether Brandon White was at fault or not in his accident is irrelevant to his family who were not in any way responsible for his actions, and deserve to be treated with respect and allowed to grieve in peace. I certainly am sorry for their loss and I sincerely hope that I don’t see any similar pictures the next time I open a bike magazine for a quiet morning read.

For now, the sun is out (!) and I have my GSX1100F back from the garage, so I’m heading out to enjoy my motorcycle. At safe speeds, of course. ;-)

I ride a motorcycle, and I’m not dead yet

My wife has been fully supportive of my motorcycling from day one – she’s great like that. She didn’t bite my head off when I spent £2,500 of our savings on a bike, and then was quite happy for me to spend another £1,200 on a second bike (provided I sold my car). I don’t believe she sits at home worrying whilst I am out riding, at least if she does, she doesn’t tell me. She rode for a couple of years herself, and she is confident in my ability. We used to go two-up on her scooter. And she has been very much looking forward to riding pillion. However, such riding opportunities are rare due to our having two young sons.

Now that we have organised a baby sitter and are going for a ride this weekend (weather permitting), she suddenly started talking about making a will this morning and deciding who would have our kids if we snuffed it. This is perfectly sensible thinking, but I wonder if she would have been prompted to think about it if we were off in the car together this weekend?

The truth is, no matter how safe you think motorcycling is, there is always that nagging realisation in the back of your head to remind you that falling off is likely to hurt. A lot. Sometimes these doubts find their way into the front of your mind whilst riding, usually resulting in an immediate slackening of the right hand. Generally, however, when I’m riding I just enjoy myself.

I saw my grandad recently who is convinced that most motorcyclists are “tearaways” and that all vehicles should be limited to 70mph. There may be an element of truth in what he says, but it is certainly not true that most motorcyclist are “tearaways” and I don’t believe that riding over 70mph should define one as such. It’s all very well taking the 70mph is the limit of safety stance if you’re driving a Morris Minor, but on a modern sports bike, travelling at 70mph is well below the speed that the bike is designed to travel at safely. A bike can stop in far shorter distances than a car, and can safely travel at high speed too. Everything is relative though. Travelling at 120mph on a bike that can only do 125mph is not likely to be safe by virtue of the fact that you are travelling at the limits of the machine’s capability. Travelling at 120mph on a bike that can see north of 180mph, would be well within the limits of the bike’s capability.

The biggest problem at high speed is not usually the machine, it’s the reaction time of the rider. In fact, being branded as a “tearaway” has everything to do with rider skill and judgement, and nothing to do with an arbitrary speed limit. On a long straight dual carriageway, when no-one else is around, riding at higher speeds is not likely to result in imediate death.

The motorcycle is a design over 100 years old, and it works by virtue of its simple science. The wheels act as gyroscopes and provide the bike with complete stability. In normal riding, this perfect balance can only be broken by a loss of grip with the road. The bike does not need a rider to balance it. You see riders come off in Moto GP all the time, and the bike often keeps going straight on. Further stability is added by the gyroscopic action of the engine.

There is the possibility of mechanical failure resulting in rear wheel locking. A chain that breaks, or failed wheel bearings could cause some very scary moments. My GSX is having a full service at the moment, and my SV has just had one, and a new tyre, and it’s going for new chain and sprockets next week. I have always looked after my machinery, and if you don’t skimp on the essential maintenance, and do your safety checks before you ride every time, then you have nothing to fear. How many car drivers, perform a quick safety check before they set out? I always scan my tyres and check my brakes before each ride. The chain needs to be checked once per week, and the lights. I take this opportunity to crawl around the bike checking everything.

The real dangers to a motorcyclist’s life then are road surface and other road users. The speed travelled at only becomes an issue if it is far in excess of all other road users, or too fast for the road conditions. I certainly do not subscribe to the ridiculous government mantra: “speed kills”. Speed does not kill anybody – it’s coming to a sudden halt that does the damage.

I feel safe on the roads. I remain visible to other road users and I keep a protective “bubble” of space around me when I ride. When this bubble is invaded by others, I take action to restore it. I’ve done almost 4,000 miles of motorcycling this year and I haven’t had any really dangerous moments. There have been 3 occasions when I have had to take emergency action. The first was my own fault, I completely misjudged a bend and lost faith in the bike’s ability to get round corners. I managed to pull up safely and was mildly shaken, but the truth is that had I leaned it over more and given it some throttle, I would have flown around with no problems. The second was an emergency stop on a main road. The idiot in front of me almost missed his turnoff and stood on his brakes very suddenly. I skidded momentarily but kept it in control. The third occasion was a stupid woman with a dog on one of those extending leashes that should be banned. The dog ran out into the road on a housing estate to bark at me and my bike. I stopped dead in virtually no distance, proving the safety of motorcycle brakes, and resisted the urge to deliver a firm kick to the little terrier’s nose. The woman didn’t even apologise. Anyway, 3 moments when I needed to focus and deal with a situation. That’s about the same number I would expect over the same distance in a car.

I think the real problem here is that most of the people spouting off about the “dangers” of motorcycling are people who have never ridden a bike, and probably can’t drive a car that well either. It’s not until you ride for yourself on a quality machine that you realise how safe it actually is. Those that do lose their lives whilst motorcycling, are either really unlucky or have failed to exercise sound judgment when riding their machine.

When riding a motorcycle you are closer to the machine, and the elements, so you are far more conscious of your state of safety. Most car drivers are completely oblivious – cocooned in a metal shell, singing along to their favourite tunes or talking on their mobile. Who is more dangerous?

1993 Suzuki GSX1100F – I’ve been impulse motorcycle shopping again

I’ve been really enjoying riding my SV650S around, it is a fantastic and engaging bike, but for a big chap like me, it doesn’t offer much in the way of long-journey comfort. I had been thinking about selling it and buying a bike more suited to touring, but I came upon a better solution whilst browsing eBay Motors earlier today. There staring me in the face was an auction for a mint 1993 GSX1100F in purple and silver. Taxed, MOTed, and only 5986 miles on the clock!! Surely too good to be true? If it all panned out, I could keep the SV and have a classic sports tourer on the side.

It turned out the bike was a part-ex to clear being offered by a dealer in Exeter, and a good look at the larger photos on their website revealed what was looking to be a genuine bargain of a motorcycle with a ticket price of £1395. I jumped in the car…

The bike was every bit as good as looked in the photos, with just a couple of very minor blemishes. Apart from those it looks showroom fresh, and the engine is sweet as a nut. One previous owner, a brand new rear tyre, and a fully working electric windscreen. Could it get any better? Yes, actually, because I got it for £1,250, and then Bennetts charged me a measly £85 to add it to my existing insurance policy.

So, to sum up: A 15 year old, mint sports tourer, in my favourite colours, with ridiculously low miles for £1,250. I still can’t believe it.

Some would say I’m mad moving up to a 1127cc bike after only 3 months (and 2,500 miles) riding experience since passing my test. I have to be honest: I did question my own sanity. This is a big bike and quite a step up from the SV. In fact, it packs 136BHP and a top speed pushing 160MPH. Despite this, the ride home was enjoyable, effortless and not in the least frightening. Suzuki basically took a GSX-R engine, re-bored it and re-tuned it to make more low-end and mid-range grunt. It has fairly tall gearing too, so it is perfectly manageable. I did open it up a little a couple of times, and I briefly met the snarling monster of death that threatens to snuff out your existence if you forget who’s boss, but this is a touring bike. I didn’t buy it to race along bendy B-roads – I’ll take the SV over the GSX anyday for some rapid twisties – I bought it for distance riding, and that, it will do perfectly. I’m also 30, well experienced on the road generally, and I have good self-control over my right hand. I think I’ll be able to ride this bike and keep breathing.

Despite being a good 90kg heavier than the SV, the GSX1100F is reasonably easy to manage due to its lower seat and low centre of gravity. It’s only at low speeds doing tight maneuvres or wheeling the bike around that you notice the weight. On the road it’s smooth like you’d expect a bike of this low mileage to be – it fairly floats along. Whereas my SV650S is a very involving ride, I felt a little more like a passenger on the GSX. The riding position is more upright, as you would expect from a tourer, and the windscreen when fully extended, really does keep the worst of the wind and rain off you, which is nice given the appalling conditions I rode home in. It doesn’t drop into the corners like a lighter bike will, but once you have it cranked over, it holds its line and gives real confidence.

The big inline four delivers smooth power even from low rev ranges. You can quite happily just roll along in 5th gear with minimal throttle input, or open it up for amazing roll-on pickup and some nice lazy overtakes. Stopping is not quite so breathtaking as accelerating, with the braking technology showing its age a little. It certainly doesn’t feel as sharp as my more modern SV, but that’s not to say the brakes are in any way poor – there’s plenty of stopping power there too.

Really, I think this just proves that despite what the industry tells you there really is no reason to not consider an older, low-mileage machine. Mine has clearly been well cared for and has lived a somewhat sheltered existence. The previous owner managed a ridiculous average of 32 miles per month during the 15 years or so that he owned it. I put double that on it today, and I shall have no qualms about adding on the miles. Fact is, that this bike will still be worth what I paid for it even with double the mileage and a couple more years under its wheels.

Tonight I sit smugly on my sofa with the sense of self-satisfaction that can only come from the safe knowledge that I have just found an absolute bargain!

Is motorcycling dangerous?

When I tell people I ride a motorcycle, some of them stare back in abject horror as if I’d just told them I had highly contagious plague. It’s like they believe riding a motorcycle is somewhat akin to ordering your own tombstone – for them it’s not a case of ‘if you die’, it’s ‘when you die’. Most of these people then realise that perhaps they might be offending you, so they qualify their nonsense statements with something like: “of course, it’s not you – it doesn’t matter how good a rider you are, it’s all the other idiots on the road that don’t see you”. As they nod sagely and dispense enlightened motorcycle riding advice, I find myself wondering why I’m even listening to a safety lecture from someone who has probably never straddled a motorcycle in their life.

I’ve been riding for about 2 months now, and have covered over 1,500 enjoyable (and safe) miles on my trusty SV650S. I think I have reached a reasonable level of competence and I have changed my mind a little on the safety of motorcycling. I don’t think it’s unsafe, and I don’t imediately assume that most motorcycle accidents happen because car drivers don’t see bikes. Now, before anyone shouts me down, I do realise that it is true that car drivers don’t always see bikes, but I put responsibility for my own safety in my own hands, not some anonymous car driver on the road with me. If I ride in a car driver’s blind spot, frankly, I deserve everything I get.

In fact, good defensive riding skills teach you to observe the road situation and make a solid judgement about what other drivers are likely to do. For instance, I don’t pull out on to a main road if it’s not completely clear and safe to do so. If I can’t see around a blind corner, I slow down and position myself for optimum visibility. If I see a car at a junction ahead joining my road, I slow down and make sure I get eye contact with the driver before speeding up again. I cover my horn button in such circumstances, and prepare for someone to do something stupid. When they do, I can easily remain safe. I follow the two second rule when behind traffic. I don’t overtake if there’s not enough space for a car to overtake. I wear reflective clothing and a visible helmet. In heavy traffic, I put on a high-vis vest. This has so far kept me in one piece

I believe the statistics back me up too. The majority of motorcycle accidents are had by males in the 19 – 24 age bracket, and around 85% of all bike accidents involve motorcyclists who have been riding for less than 2 years. If car drivers were the root of all accidents, the statistics would show a better spread. After all, if a car driver doesn’t see a bike, it doesn’t matter whether the rider has been qualified for 1 hour or 20 years. So what’s the difference? Why do only new riders get caught out by car drivers failing to spot them?

Simple: experience – experienced riders know how to ride defensively and safely, and as a result they recognise a situation where a car may potentially not see them, and then take appropriate defensive action.

The other key factor, unlike car accident statistics, is inappropriate speed. There are far too many complete idiots, giving the rest of us bikers a bad name. They ride too fast, too close to the traffic, filter / overtake when they shouldn’t, fly around blind corners with scant regard for what may be hidden beyond their vision and as such make themselves likely targets for accidents. Frankly, if you drove your car like that, you would be just as likely to have an accident. (Of course, you have a better chance of survival in a car accident.)

I know plenty of bikers. Most have never had an accident, and those that have acknowledge that they were riding in an unsafe manner.

So, is motorcycling dangerous? Well, that’s down to the personal choice of the rider. Ride safe folks. View every other road user as a potential cause of your death and adjust your riding accordingly. You’ll be just fine.