The Grand Touring Machine... WHY?
So what is the objective here? Is
this just another step in the layering of progressively niftier
technology onto my faithful old recumbent bicycle frame until I'm too
old to huff it up a hill? Is there a central dream? Or am I just a
gadget freak, propeller-head, and yuppie hobo all rolled into one, too
set in my wandering ways to consider settling down?
These thoughts were much on my mind
as I pondered the design of a new machine. The scope of this one was
truly frightening: nearly $1.2 million worth of bicycle, including the
value of professional time (at 580 pounds loaded, that's $129/ounce).
3.5 years to complete. About 150 corporate equipment sponsors along
with a couple dozen occasional assistants, machinists, technicians, and
consultants. What could possibly motivate me to concentrate so many
precious resources into a ponderously heavy machine, just to expose not
only it but my own body to the violent drunken terrors of the highway?
Hmm.
The initial need to escape suburbia
for a life of adventure had long since been satisfied. So had the basic
tire itch, the lust for a piece of asphalt, the curiosity about hot
fleeting romances and the mysteries of small towns. I had already
proven to myself that I could "do it," whatever that means. So what was
it this time? Inertia? Addiction to movement? A sense of not having
finished the job yet? Vague dreams of another book (perhaps even with a
real publisher this time)? The continuing appeal of the spotlight? A
lifelong love of whiz-bang technology?
It was a little of all that, but
much more besides. Consider the suite of motivations:
Lifestyle
Prototype. Future society will be
virtually paperless, energy-efficient, dependent upon wide-bandwidth
networking, and generally cognizant of global perspective through
routine communication across decreasingly relevant borders. It is not
too early to prepare for this: we need the ideas, the tools, and an
awareness of the problems that accompany fundamental shifts in the
meaning of information. The new bike, and the lifestyle that results,
was a case study and feasibility test for much of this. I had already
seen the effects of my earlier travels, especially back in 1983-4 when
laptops, online services, solar panels, and recumbents were all so
strange that people were startled into understanding. During the third
trip and follow-up speaking tour, I appeared occasionally at schools to
help plant the seeds early (while reminding students that the obvious
choices are not the only ones).
Consulting
Business. Industry is requiring
increasing specialization of its workers, due to the overwhelming
amount of expert knowledge associated with every technology. This
yields positive results but at a severe cost -- specialists inevitably
lose sight of the big picture. There is thus a growing market for
people who travel continuously among specialists, cross- fertilizing at
every stop. No trade journal or annual conference can accomplish as
much as a renegade cadre of curious technoid generalists, on the loose
in industry. The companies that recognize their own necessarily narrow
focus and take steps to keep it in context gain a competitive edge, and
my nomadic lifestyle and extensive support technology keep me in touch
with a very wide range of pursuits... and marketable.
Product
Potential. The new system
addressed a number of basic needs:
autonomous power generation, global communication, soft-architecture
real-time control, nomadic publishing, security... and more. These
needs are by no means unique to me, and casual market research suggests
that there could be a wealth of spinoffs with the right strategic
partner. I never really took advantage of this, but the thought is
still there.
Writing
and Publishing. People are
endlessly fascinated by life on the edge, the adventures of travelers,
and peeks through curtains into other lives. Travel and writing are
thus inextricably linked, and by carrying the most sophisticated tools
available for biketop publishing, communication, and
information-gathering, I minimize the number of excuses for not being
productive while raising reader curiosity in the process. For an
author, this whole gambit is a gold mine: endless story material,
superb tools, and easy marketing based on a recognizable image.
Adventure. This goes without saying. High-tech nomadness is
fun, and my travel style insures interesting contacts in strange
places. Routine life is impossible on a computerized recumbent with
solar panels and a thicket of antennas... and there's a LOT of world to
explore out there. Having had a taste of it, how could I spend my life
in one place?
Security. I once wrote that "the greatest risk of all is
taking no risk." While that may be true, it does not mean that I relish
the idea of being robbed, run over, or left to die of thirst with a
broken axle in the desert. BEHEMOTH was designed with enough different
kinds of communication gear to virtually insure that I can get a
message out if necessary. Usually help is only a pushbutton away, via
ham repeater or cellular phone -- in more remote areas, a few moments'
preparation puts me on the HF bands or into a communication satellite.
Community. This may sound odd at first, given the classic
"loneliness of the long-distance traveler." But nomadness is the most
social lifestyle imaginable for two reasons: global networking and the
timeless energy of beginnings. The traditional concept of stability,
normally restricted to neighbors, associates, and the familiar things
that define "home," is now distributed around the world and constantly
refreshed by encounters on the road. Home is everywhere, and I am
constantly amazed by the intelligence and imagination lurking in the
most unlikely places. (The mainstream high-tech world is provincial and
technocentric... seldom recognizing that wizardry can thrive even in
backwaters not steeped in the vapors of silicon. From unexpected
quarters come new ideas.)
Technical
challenge. Finally, one of the
most deeply alluring parts of this whole affair is the project itself.
The whole system borders on madness, so diverse and intertwined has it
become. The engineering aspects of this, ranging from sophisticated CAD
tools to fancy new adhesives, represent a seductive and multifaceted
learning curve coupled with the pure joy of creating something
exciting. And one of the best parts is that the media visibility keeps
attracting new sponsors, allowing me to select the very best technology
that industry has to offer without being stopped in my tracks by
something so mundane as cost. How could a dedicated hacker/tinkerer
ever abandon such a project? The Microship, which is under development
at this writing, carries this whole notion to even wilder extremes --
it's a technological addiction, spiced with high adventure.


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