
In 1997, Melissa Holbrook Pierson printed The Good Car: What It Is About Bikes, a pleasant e book that chronicles her love affair with bikes in addition to the distinctive cultural and historic panorama of the two-wheeled world. In 1998, whereas struggling my approach by means of graduate faculty in Philadelphia, I purchased a bike and realized to journey.
Inside the first yr of my very own love affair with motorcycling, I learn – no, I devoured – The Good Car. Not solely did Pierson artfully articulate the total spectrum of feelings, sensations, and experiences which are acquainted to any motorcyclist and evoke the “journey to dwell, dwell to journey” credo, she educated me concerning the thrilling new world I had come to inhabit.
Once I learn Pierson’s account of shopping for a Moto Guzzi Lario from a small European bike store known as The Spare Elements Firm tucked away on a slim road within the Outdated Metropolis part of Philadelphia, an space I explored frequently on late-night pub crawls and weekend wanderings, I felt an excellent stronger connection to her e book. I had been to the store earlier than, and my then-girlfriend was buddies with the proprietor.
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On the twenty fifth anniversary of The Good Car, thought of probably the greatest books ever written about bikes, we reprinted a assessment printed within the August 1997 difficulty of Rider and which might be discovered on our web site right here. We additionally reprinted Pierson’s introduction to the Spanish version of the e book, which was printed in 2021 by La Mala Suerte Ediciones, the primary and solely writer dedicated to motorbike books in Spanish.
Scroll down for that introduction, and go to MelissaHolbrookPierson.com to order her books.
– Greg Drevenstedt, Editor-in-Chief

Introduction to ‘The Good Car’ Spanish Version
By Melissa Holbrook Pierson
Twenty-five years have elapsed between the time I started writing The Good Car and the second you might be studying these phrases. The impetus for writing was, fairly merely, unbridled pleasure. Why had nobody ever informed me bikes had been so transporting? Why didn’t everybody know the way affecting they had been, how they enriched and condensed expertise? How they had been a robust drive for private good?
So I tried to say in my e book each very last thing I may consider to say about these machines that each seize and categorical the human creativeness. However no quantity one can say about one thing that’s basically infinite can comprise “all the things.” Even I’d go on to seek out extra issues, and extra issues, to say. I wrote articles and poems and one other e book about bikes. I’m not completed but. The which means of the journey is endless, which is why we journey: to style immortality within the type of the resounding now.
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1 / 4 of a century is a very long time. Time sufficient for all the things to vary – governments to rise and fall, species disappear, cities unfold, new applied sciences revolutionize each day life and rewire our brains. In that lengthy span, I can now report, a lot has modified about motorcycling. And little or no. There have been technical advances within the bikes we journey – gas injection, ABS, “journey by wire” (defined to me half a dozen occasions to no impact), issues as soon as visibly mechanical now directed at nighttime by pc chips. Not for me lengthy storage bullshit periods amongst buddies, the place I’d marvel on the ingenious association of elements mirrored within the minds of people who find themselves to me equal marvels of nature: they handle to understand the way in which complicated techniques, the motorbike’s biomes, stream collectively and aside.
I all the time knew my bike had a coronary heart, however now it has a separate mind. In its superior evolutionary state it might solely be attended to on the workplace of the suitable neurologist, I imply, supplier with the codes. This has put an sad distance between the soul of the machine and its rider, however the tradeoff is efficiency effectively past the creativeness of the final century.
There are concurrent adjustments within the varieties of people that journey. The so-called journey bike has grow to be massively in style, together with world journeys on it that after had been uncommon however are at this second being undertaken by astonishing numbers of individuals of all ages, nationality, and gender. The proportion of riders who’re feminine has greater than doubled since I began driving, and these girls are sometimes pursuing it in cultures that overtly disapprove. They don’t care; they do it anyway. That’s how highly effective the attract is: we threat dying to do it.
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A lot verbal handwringing has materialized, in the USA at the very least, concerning the “graying” of the motorcyclist, and the game’s diminishing maintain on youth who’re reputed to care extra about digital life than the actual factor with its climate and difficulties and the 360-degree view onto a disappearing however nonetheless attractive planet. Financial elements are sometimes mentioned. However that’s within the small nook from which I write. Shift the scope to India, which has emerged because the world’s greatest motorbike market, and see (as I not too long ago did for myself) throngs of younger individuals enthralled by driving and the locations it takes you. I’m not apprehensive concerning the demise of the motorbike. The planet itself will likely be destroyed lengthy earlier than the peculiar happiness driving confers.
I, too, have come nearer to my finish. Going towards it on my bike is the one affordable mode of journey by means of these years.
Bikes amplify all that’s wonderful about residing. It’s not an adjunct to waking up within the morning, or an occasional occupation. It explains all the things, offers a goal to being alive, and a spot in each group and historical past, which nonetheless and endlessly unreels, just like the street itself. I’ve misplaced expensive buddies, who occurred to die doing the factor they cherished most. However that was happenstance, not trigger. Motorcycling has introduced me the deepest friendships I’ll ever know, acceptance right into a worldwide brotherhood, and the final word data that love is actual – love for an inimitable assortment of elements that mysteriously opens a window onto probably the most very important of experiences, in addition to love between two individuals introduced collectively by what I can solely think about a magical agent. Sure, bikes are even matchmakers for the lovelorn.
A lot has modified within the years between then and now. A lot has stayed the identical. I nonetheless really feel boundless anticipation and hope and need and a fleck of fear each time I interact first gear. The world turns into new on each journey. However now I do know a deeper secret, one I’ve each lived and witnessed, time and again. Bikes save lives.