I’ve been riding almost every day for the last week and a half. It’s felt good. Uphills are still hard, but now they’re actually doable. I still have my dizzy moments but my legs feel stronger and I’m hopeful more riding will calm my head and lower my blood pressure.
Today I rode to Coffee Outside at Colonel Summers Park, then a short distance farther to hang out at the 7th edition of the Ladd’s 500.
For the uninitiated: the Ladd’s 500 is a bicycle relay event in which teams complete as many laps as possible around Ladd’s Circle in southeast Portland. The serious goal is to complete 500 combined laps (as a team), because 500 laps around Ladd’s equals roughly 100 miles — a century.
Team members tag in and out when they’ve ridden a number of laps, and the serious rules require that there be at least ten tags in and out for each team.
But those are the serious rules.
For the rest of us, we just show up and ride some laps and hang out with friends and enjoy the day.
A good time was had.
Today’s event saw easily over 500 riders, plus at least another 500 sitting around and watching. Ladd’s Circle is a small place in the heart of the Ladd’s Addition neighborhood, a Tony place with large, historic homes and a rose garden, and simply won’t be big enough to handle this event in the future unless some changes are made.
Those changes would change the nature of this event, which has grown more popular every year. But without them, the event would likely have to come to an end at its current location. And to be honest, the freewheeling nature of this event is part of its charm.
We’ve seen this happen before, with Portland’s cyclocross scene. In the 1990s, it was small and wild, with inconsistent application of “rules” and unsanctioned “pirate” races, but the sport and the crowds grew. With growth, cyclocross came under the notice, and eventually under the thumb, of organized cycling organizations like OBRA and the. USA Cycling. Once those organizations and their sponsors started throwing a lot of money — and more rules — at the sport, those at the lower, more party-like end of the activity eventually faded away to a smaller minority.
This happens a lot in bicycling. Something really cool is created and enjoyed on a grassroots level, held together with shoestring and volunteers, and then it’s gets bigger and more costly to organize on a shoestring. This year, there were talks of the Ladd’s organizers applying for grant monetizes to help cover some of the event’s costs — including much higher prices for portable-potties, city permits and insurance.
I fear that the event may have grown too big for the powers that be to ignore, and I fear that the 2025 edition may come with fees, a limit of the number of riders (read: you can only ride as part of a pre-registered team and those teams may need to pay an entry fee and, and, and), and even a limit on the number of spectators allowed in the Circle at any one time.
I’ve thoroughly enjoyed participating in the Ladd’s 500 for four of the seven editions. I suspect that if any such can are made to hat reduce the grassroots, freewheeling nature of the event, I’ll likely skip it next time. And that’s okay. Things come and go, my tolerance for large crowds has lessened over the years, and I feel more comfortable at events where the vibe is more relaxed and the attendance lower. It’s been fun.
Most of all, I am so happy to be able to ride daily again. I’m slower, for sure, and hills are harder than they used to be. But it has been lovely to be back on my bike and able to ride, even when it’s just around my neighborhood.
Here’s to many more lovely little rides this spring and summer.