I was out for a ride the other day, taking advantage of a brief break in the stormy weather to get in some quality time on the trails. The sun was out, and the dirt was more tacky than sloppy – ideal conditions to shake off the cabin fever. As I was cresting the top of a climb, I saw a rider sitting on his bike, peering intently at the screen of his smartphone.
“How's it going?” I asked.
“Good. Just figuring out where I am,” he replied, not even bothering to glance up.
“Do you want any trail suggestions?”
“Nah, I've got Trailforks. I'm fine.”
Huh. Shut down, and feeling a little miffed, I pedaled onwards, finishing up my ride with a lap on one of my favorite trails, one that I would have gladly directed the phone-gazing rider to. That's what confused me the most – why would someone choose to get directions from their phone when a living and breathing human, a local who's intimately familiar with the trails, is standing right in front of them? Have we become so reliant on technology that we no longer trust our fellow riders?
Now don't get me wrong, this isn't a rant against
Trailforks (and I'm not just saying that because it was created by Pinkbike). It truly is an incredibly useful tool, and it's especially helpful when you're in an unfamiliar area – having detailed maps a few swipes away makes it that much harder to get hopelessly lost, and the ability to check trail conditions and view suggested loops makes it even more beneficial. But just because you have a wealth of information at your fingertips doesn't mean that you should shun all human interaction and blindly follow the electronic device in your pocket.
| Just because you have a wealth of information at your fingertips doesn't mean that you should shun all human interaction and blindly follow the electronic device in your pocket. |
As technology becomes more pervasive, it's becoming easier and easier to isolate ourselves, to get sucked into that electric glow. How often do you find yourself endlessly scrolling through Instagram and Facebook, staring blankly at a tiny screen for no reason other than to keep from thinking about other aspects of life? I know I'm guilty of it, habitually grabbing my phone as a way to pass the time in an airport or on a shuttle bus, zoning out into a mindless daze. But when those habits start spilling out onto the trail, it's time to take a long hard look at our digital dependence.
Part of the appeal of mountain biking is that it's a way to get outdoors, into nature, and away from the information overload that we're exposed to every day. Finding those moments of flow, when all worries and cares drop away and riding feels effortless – that's what it's all about, and the ringing of a phone or the 'ping' of an incoming text are distractions that can make it even harder to achieve this state.
It seems ridiculously simple, something that shouldn't even need to be mentioned, but the next time you're out on a ride, put your phone away and don't look at it until you return to the trailhead. Get rid of the digital leash, and pay attention to your surroundings. Focus on being present, in the moment, rather than feeding the part of your brain that's telling you to check your email, sneak a look at Facebook, and snap a selfie. If you're riding in a new area, smile, talk to the other riders you see on the trail, and stop by the local bike shop rather than solely relying on digital resources to plan a ride – you're much more likely to find the real goods, and you might even make some new friends along the way.
-->> RIP Kelly M.
So my phone is in the pack but connected to my icedot
Douchebag: “Nah, I've got Trailforks. I'm fine.”
Kazimer: "Fool, do you know who I am?! I helped create trailforks!"
Douchebag: "Cool, thanks now I don't need you lol."
Kazimer: "Gimme that phone, you snot nosed millennial punk!"
---And the fight is on---
Nothing against anyone else. Just a need some of us have. Maybe even including Sam Hill.
"I said, Pardon?"
"He said, How about a Knockout for you and a Muff Diver for the old lady?"
"Well I lose it, I snap, I grab the guys 25lb carbon fibre Enduro bike. The idiot thinks I'm going to steal it so I feed him so many rights that he starts begging for a left!"
"As he's sprawled out trailside I say, Is that Trailforks enough for you?"
Ever since I've been the champ!
"Thanks, but don't worry about it, I've got sensors" My dad happily declared out the window. She smiled and walked off.
Ten seconds later my dad had to ask why I was suddenly glaring at him, clearly quite annoyed.... "Your stupid sensors may have just meant I didn't meet my future wife" I told him. He looked utterly bemused...
"I'm sorry, my old and completely lame father can be very rude, but the truth is that not even these sensors will fix his terrible driving. None of that is your fault though, and to apologize, i'd like to take you out to dinner on saturday..."
Sometimes the easiest way in is right behind the guy who fell flat on his face.
kidding
Thanks for this nice piece of words Mike. They speak wisely.
Cheers,
That being said, I always make time to chat up locals on the trails and in the shops to get a feel for what is happening and what they recommend. BUT - I don't always listen, and here is why. You are still talking to individuals. Those individuals have different ideas of what is rad and awesome. They have different abilities and skills. What one person thinks is the most awesome, technically challenging, piece of trail could actually be a blue flow trail that meanders through the woods (I actually see this A LOT in my local riding area). Or vice versa. The local pro says 'check out XYZ, it's super mellow and fun ride that you can shred' and next thing I know, I'm standing on top of some pro line commitment gap that you couldn't pay me to send.
So my take is this: Everyone is on their own plan. Sometimes that is a go with the flow, ride with the locals, and explore. Sometimes it is my own personal mission. Neither is better or worse. But at the end of the day, say hi, chat it up, and don't be a d!ck.
A 'friend of a friend' recommended a great 'easy flowy trail' that he 'loved' riding. The first sign (I ignored) that I may not get what I was expecting, came when I had to take the cable car and ride 20km into the semi-high mountains to find the trailhead.
The first few km were pretty technical singletrack, a few rock gardens, a natural berm or 2, and lots of mud - all very uphill in true Swiss style - not a 'flow' in sight. At this point I had already exceeded my skill ceiling on a few occasions. My pride, the fact I was now 50km from home, and that I was now equidistant from the start/end of the trail meant I decided to continue. Into hell.
What followed was 15km of 'trail' that hadn't been ridden in about 5 years (other people clearly had more sense), with a vertical 45m drop on one side, *significant* drop downs, unavoidable badly placed *jumps*, giant roots, fallen trees I had to clear, and a landslide. Not a small landslide either, but a 30 meter wide mud slide that had removed not only the trail, but all vegetation and trees, leaving a 45 degree sheer mud trench where is had careered down the mountain - more importantly it had also removed the only bridge over a mud filled river, which I later found out went up to my mid thigh when I tried to 'hike a bike' across. I am pretty sure that part of my soul, and a 5.10 stayed in that river.
Wet, cold and exhausted, there was finally a perfect '500m' flow section at the end! I rode on with new hope - but as my bike now resembled a large rectangle of mud, I was pitched over the bars 50m later as my tires gave up trying to shed the super glue like mud and debris, and locked solid!
When someone now tells me 'blue flow trail', I swear I have PTSD flashbacks, and make a conscious effort not to listen.
And you are miffed because he declined your help and then wrote a 3000+ character opus ranting on technology on a technology platform?
Help people because you want to help them, if they decline, then that's fine too. I ask people if they need help all the time and frequently get declined-----but I don't get miffed and write about it. Afterall, it's not about me...
It´s about our society and people in general just becoming more and more secluded. People just don´t bother dealing with others anymore.
Like, imagine what a great friendship could have resulted from this random encounter somewhere in the wilderness.
That´s the mindset with which i myself approach people when i´m out biking or skiing. But i´ve noticed a continuing trend of people just being straight up unapproachable. They try to run away the moment you start talking to them. I just really don´t get it.
You´re out there, alone, like the other guy/girl. Then you meet someone who obviouls enjoys the same thing you do. Why in hell wouldn´t you try to communicate or even go do the remainder of the ride together?
It´s more fun, it´s safer and maybe you can even learn something new.
Outdoorsports has become a szene of lone wolfs, driven by strava times. I can´t even remember the last time i had a nice little chat with some stranger while on the trails, because people start to run once you just even try to give them a friendly greeting.
So, i can perfectly relate to what Mike is talking about. It´s a continuing trend that just leaves me baffled.
But the 1% is usually from those resisting the big city life and still making it a livable place
It is so much this. 99.9% of them I'm sure. Cos I smiled.
Insanity...
Insanity..."
That´s just what came to my mind too.
People think you gonna drag them into your van in the bikepark parking lot or something like that, just cause you gave them a friendly greeting.
Funny story, i met some dude in the liftline once. He was fiddling about with his stem and bar and it was obvious something was not right. So i just asked if something was wrong. It became clear, that he had not tightened either the stem nor the headset. Since he obviously had no clue about his bike i just offered to drop out of the liftline and quickly head over to my car where i got my tools and fix it for him.
At first he looked at me as if i was offering him my firstborn or something. Like "why would any stranger spare 5 minutes of his life to fix my bike?! WTF ARE YOU!?!". He even wanted to go on riding with the loose stem/headset/bar combo XD
Not his fault and of course he wanted to be polite, but it tells you something about how most people are apparently not used to some kindness from strangers anymore.
Now, taking my argument above, people who freak out like you're a predator because you smile at them are obviously the extreme of "intrinsic value", which is narcissism.
Everyone of course wants some alone time every now and then and that´s perfectly fine.
However, i would not drag an evolutionary approach into this.
I don´t even bother when people are unapproachable in daily life, but i think the point that was also made by mike is, that if you meet someone in a secluded place and you´re the only two people there, it´s just straight up strange to just hide behind your cellphone instead of talking to the other guy.
And i would not even go back that far in time. Again, just talking about my experiences in the outdoor communities.
It´s not too long ago, people would greet one another on the trails. I showed up to a downhill/freeride spot and people would straight up welcome you with open arms. I made many acquaintances and friends just by talking to strangers in recent years.
Somewhere along the way this seems to have been lost.
Mike´s observation seems to be just the most extreme case and i can understand where the general frustration comes from. To me this seems more like the straw that broke the camels back and less about a broken ego on Mike´s side.
But i guess it´s also up to personality. Personally i will never understand how one could choose to train for themselfes for example, instead of hanging out with some buddies.
So maybe that´s where my problem comes in. If i see people who also ride alone in the bikepark, i sometimes just ask whether they wanna go ride together. I even ask obvious beginners, just because i like to share the experience of riding a bike with others. So maybe that´s also a big "fault" on my side too. But, again speaking from my viewpoint and projecting it on mike´s opinion, it just makes me kinda sad people just don´t seem to enjoy that as much as i do or maybe they are just not confident enough. So when i talk about how that´s something i find a concerning trend, that´s more me being sad about it than me bashing others because they somehow upset me.
I think that´s what Mike´s article is about. Sometimes you just need to get that frustration out there and it just so happens he has the opportunity to do that.
Zero actual human connection.
On the trails we tend to be quite chatty with strangers even.
Yes the cyber world is dehumanizing.
Thats why we ride bro!
Trails forks was created by Sharon was it not? And endorsed by Pink Bike.
Trail forks is amazing. Sometimes we need those solo rides to distance our selves from people. Not for the long run. Just enuf to unravel our minds and feel good about life again.
However, phone-gazing rider may have had other reasons for denying the offer such as 1) Wanted to ride alone - I do this sometimes when I really just need time alone. 2) Anti-Social - Some people are afraid of other humans. 3) @mikekazimer forgot to brush the spinach and onion smoothy out of his teeth.
When I ride, I look forward to challenging myself, getting out of nature and getting away from electronic distractions. The crisp shifts of my derailleur and the buzz of my free hub are relaxing and cathartic to hear after a long day at work.
One of my favorites is an old fellow named Fred that is still rding the shore on a nice FSR and used to trail build. He shown me some nice trails and he rips , its amazing..
In the 30 years I've been at IT I've watched the people skills part devolve to an all time low and the pervasive "wiki" attitude with instant info and zero "knowledge" take it's place.
Sooo if you ever see an old guy sitting at the side of the trail lost (me) you can bet your ass I will be grateful for the assist
But after riding on actual mountain bike trails for the fisrt time in my life in Whistler (I had only ridden DH tralis and XC dirt roads in Brazil) I must agree that having a companion to ride with is priceless!
Opinions are like a*sholes. But still, new area, doesn't hurt to get the beta, could be he was one left turn from paradise.
I've had some terrific rides thanks to strangers but I've also followed enthusiastic directions that left me lost and faced with a 1500' slog up a freezing creek, or getting chewed out by a backcountry ranger...
The first time you go anywhere is the most magical - you don't have your bearings and everything is fresh. Antenna are out struggling to stay oriented, seeing the same landmarks from different directions. I spent 2 days having a blast getting lost in Rome - the first time I walked around the block was like stepping out of the Apollo lander. After 2 days I was having to struggle to 'be lost' and the freshness, mystery and discomfort had receded.
I like to do my own thing too. Nothing wrong with it...
To be honest I usually get a bit mad somehow if I'm being called on the phone. I know, it is stupid but I get a bit pissed. It feels like someone is being rude, intervening in my interaction with the real people around me or distracting me from what I was working on. It is probably the ADHD, I put quite some effort in being focussed on what I'm doing and being called feels like sabotage. I don't mind if people stop and ask or talk to me in the real world because people are always considerate if they see you're onto something or interacting with other people. I love real life interaction, I just don't like real time remote interaction (like calling). And obviously a caller can't be blamed as there is no way he or she could see what I'm doing. It is just that the system feels to me like a necessary evil because obviously people need to be able to get in touch for some stuff. And I might need to call for help in case of issues, but that's it. You won't see me messing with the phone when I could be riding or chatting with another rider.
That said, I do use a Suunto Ambit watch with GPS in case I get lost and want to get back home. So that's some technology but I can't see it intervene with anything.
My 50 cents.
WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK I WAS DOING?! I was a little miffed about that comment because the dude sounded so pretentious and patronizing.
I'm also from Utah which seemed to be the test area for Trailforks. Pretty much every trail in the state is on there, no gaps or anything so its actually a fantastic resource. I wouldn't judge anyone new to Park City using it where there are hundreds of miles of trails from one parking lot and tons of junctions between them.
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