Motorcycle mamas follow open road to freedom
By Debbie Cafazzo
McClatchy Newspapers
(MCT)
But they're not clinging seductively to the back of some dude's bike. And you won't see any of the women in this group wearing a T-shirt that brands them as somebody's "property," either. These ladies — members of the national Women on Wheels motorcycle organization — are in the driver's seat when they head out on the highway.
Some started riding as kids, as passengers with their dads or as teens on the back of their own dirt bikes. Others didn't start motorcycling until they were in their 40s or 50s.
But they all have one thing in common: They treasure the wind in their faces and the sense of freedom they feel on the open road.
Riders ranged in age from their 30s to their 60s.
"But it's also good to do girl things," she says.
Cannon rides a three-wheeled 1500cc Gold Wing.
"You don't have to worry about corners, or stops," she says, demonstrating how her three wheels help keep her bike stable. "It rides nice and smooth."
Cannon's husband introduced her to motorcycling. But after a couple of trips on the back of his bike, she was ready for her own.
"I said this is what I really want to do," she says.
West Side Girl Trish Alexander got her first taste of motorcycling at about age 5, when the Hells Angels buzzed by her family's station wagon.
"My mom said not to look," she says. "I'm sure my brother and sister didn't. But I did."
Since the 1930s, motorcyclists from all over the country have been converging on the city each summer for races, rallies and raucous fun. Today, the event attracts hundreds of thousands of people.
As a single mom, she remembers having to dip into her Harley fund to buy the kids shoes.
But she eventually got her own bike. Riding it makes her feel closer to her son, who died in a car accident at age 18. She wears a white butterfly pin on her leather vest in his honor.
"After he died, I needed to be alone with my grief," she says. "It's therapy. It's relaxing."
Biking takes concentration and focus, say the women riders. And they all say the best way to get started motorcycling is to take a safety course.
Motorcyclists need to stay constantly aware of what the cars around them are doing. Often, drivers of cars can't see them approaching.
But like other women in the motorcycle clubs, she finds the need to focus relaxing, rather than stressful.
"It forces you to put aside the day's problems," Roark says.
"Some of these gals are now my best friends," she says. "They're kind of like family."
"I wanted to take possession of my own life," says the grandmother of five. That's one reason her Harley is called "Freedom."
She wants to get a new bike, and pass on "Freedom" to the oldest of her five grandchildren, who just graduated from high school. And she will direct the oldest to keep passing it down in the family until every grandchild has had a chance to taste "Freedom."