by Eleanor Brown
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It was red. There was a little bit of orange in the colour, but not too much.
Second-hand, and on sale, a big rig for a big gal, reassuringly heavy, a solid commuter bicycle for a middle-aged sort who had not been on a two-wheeler in a while. It’s beautiful.
Almost immediately, the brakes started to give me trouble.
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I loved the bike.
Spring, summer and fall, I spent at least an hour on it, daily.
In the winter, the brakes froze. The front wheel was rarely true. It had 21 speeds, but I never switched it from the initial setting.
Once, I wiped out on ice rather than hit a car. The bike survived better than I.
3
Raleigh bicycles used to be high end. Not anymore. Not that there’s anything wrong with that.
The company was founded in 1887 in England. Much later, it built a manufacturing plant in my home in the Eastern Townships, in Quebec. One hundred small-town residents had jobs there.
In 2013, those employees assembled 135,000 bicycles.
The plant closed forever soon after.
4
I started spending more and more money on the bike.
5
I bought a stationary bicycle, putting the bright-red Raleigh away in winter.
Spring always returns. I pulled the Raleigh out of the garage, pumped up the tires, oiled the chain and buffed the paint.
It rained torrents for days.
Saturday, as the sun peeked out, I excitedly took it out for the season’s first real ride.
I was happy. The itinerary included a diner, second breakfast.
Within a block, I discovered the front wheel was pushing against the brake pad. Even after a half-hour, I couldn’t fix it.
Walked home.
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I have a new bicycle.
It’s grey. There’s a little bit of black trim around the edges, but not too much.
I bought it new, and on sale, a big rig for a big gal, reassuringly heavy, a solid commuter bicycle for a middle-aged sort who has not been on a proper two-wheeler in a while. It’s beautiful.
I’m stripping the Raleigh for parts.
Eleanor Brown is a freelance writer living in Sherbrooke, Quebec. She’s a former managing editor of Pink Triangle Press’ flagship publication, Xtra, in Toronto, and the former editor of a daily newspaper, the Sherbrooke Record. She can be reached at ebjourno at gmail.com.