The non-cycling fans I’ve traveled to Africa with didn’t understand: It’s called the World Championships, but it’s not the most important race on the calendar, not by a long shot.
Strict aficionados roll their eyes at the all-comers nature: Why hold a race where half the field is off the back halfway through the day? We’re not many steps away from the Jamaican bobsled team, they quibble.
But I say that’s where the beauty of “Worlds” lies: The diversity of teams and riders. In my brief time here I’ve spotted riders from every inhabited continent, and supporters from traditional European powerhouses, and from countries where rideable roads are few and very far between.
I write this as I watch the U23 Men’s race: The Belgians are at the front, with riders from the Netherlands, Italy and Switzerland close behind. Kenyan and Eritrean riders are dangling off the back; members of the Ugandan and Hatian teams abandoned two laps in.
But: there’s a rider here from Haiti! Every rider, coach and soigneur I’ve met is thrilled to be here.
Here are some of the people I’ve seen and met today, all of them deserving to be here — even if none of them will bring home medals.
An Eritrean rider off the back.
Abandoned Ugandan and Beninian U23 riders.
Not all shed riders are from non-cycling powerhouses. Imagine being Pogi’s compatriot and losing touch after three laps!
Coaches from all over the world followed their U23 racers.
Bini said he knew he wouldn’t podium, but had to show for Africa’s debut.
The Qazak coaches aren’t doing their riders any favors by smoking in the support tent.
Even riders left far behind received hearty applause.
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