So, the 2008 Giro d’Italia ended this past weekend and I have to say that I watched, maybe, three stages (parts of three stages, that is). I love cycling, don’t get me wrong. And every time Sylvain (or Phil or Kjell, etc) win something, I’m extremely pleased. But I just couldn’t get excited about the Giro. Even when I was talking up the race to my father, when my parents were here for the first weekend, I just couldn’t really work up the enthusiasm. I’m not really sure why, though.
It might be related to doping, who wants to watch a race where there are so many riders who are (to me and others) under suspicion of doping. But I’m not entirely sure that’s it. It could also be that I’ve taken playing favorites to a whole new level, which is both horrifying and hilarious. Horrifying because I used to love to watch cycling for the sake of cycling (and I suppose, if it was available as easily, both legally and illegally as tennis and football/soccer, I might still do it). But it is also hilarious because I kind of expected something like this to happen.
It could also be that maybe I just don’t care as much, and this blog would kind of be a testament to it. Or it could be that I work six days a week and it’s hard to follow cycling when you’re always busy. But I think most of those are just excuses. I think it boils down to the idea that it’s all of this things, and probably more. Cycling is failing at endearing itself to me in many ways. I don’t have that burning desire to find out about the “new” teams and new players.
I stick with boys I’ve followed in the past (Sylvain, Kjell, Philippe, Edvald, etc) and I just find it hard to put more work into something that is so … fickle, I guess. And cycling has become a fickle sport. One day people will rail against, oh, take the winner of the Giro this year, Contador. And then two days later, he’s riding hard (how, I ask, how?) and then winning the Giro (second GT, doesn’t anyone think this is weird?).
I remember not so long ago when it was ‘wow, the Giro is great because no one is dominating it!’ And then July would come and we’d be all ‘damn, it’s gonna be Armstrong again.’ But few people (people whose blogs I read, journalists, etc) would have the guts or the desire (and yes, those two are different) to criticize Armstrong. We just accepted that he was good, better than the best (we’ll never really know for sure if he doped or didn’t dope, unless he confesses. And while I don’t like Armstrong, I do kind of admire both what he did — the winning — and how he took himself out of things. Retiring at your peak is never easy).
Times have changed, but still, cycling fans don’t always ask the right questions. Granted, I don’t know what they are and I live thousands of miles from where all the races take place (regardless of if they’re in the US or Europe or Australia or whatever). But that doesn’t stop me from wondering what the hell is going on. I mean, why do we so readily accept that Contador could be doping and yet not bat an eye when he wins the Giro? Maybe I’m just looking in the wrong places, maybe he is clean, maybe … I don’t know.
I don’t have answers, maybe there aren’t any. But whatever is going on, it’s going to either keep it up or something worse is going to happen. Everyone expected this year to be better, cleaner, but I have to say, is it? Will it be? Or will this year’s TDF (because that is when everything happens, since cycling still hasn’t convinced the world that other races matter) be even worse than last year.
My goals, as a fan, are simple. I want my riders to come through. I don’t want Cofidis kicked out so that Sylvain has another incomplete tour on the books. I want Philippe to win stages. I want Sylvain to win stages. I want Kjell to win stages. I want the riders I love and adore to do well, and I don’t want this sport to keep sliding down hill.
People say it’s improved, that things are better. But, I gotta say, I’m not seeing it.
The two photos on this post are (c) to Alberto F on flickr.