Praise for
LIFE IS A WHEEL
Life Is a Wheel is a book for cyclists, certainly, and for anyone who has ever dreamed of such transcontinental travels. But it also should prove enlightening, soul-stirring even, to those who dont care a whit about bikes but who care about the way people connectstrangers, friends, parents and children, lovers.
The Philadelphia Inquirer
[A] charismatic American on wheels... [Weber] manages to be both expressive and enigmatic, inclusive and solitarya rider in the world, coasting through the landscape, sometimes participating, always observing.... His readers will find that his meditations set their own imaginations spinning.
The New York Times
This delightful book is sure to appeal to cyclists who may harbor dreams of pedaling from coast to coast. But any reader simply looking for a well-written and entertaining travel story filled with insightful thoughts about life, family, and aging will not be disappointed.
Associated Press
Riding a bike across the country is hard work; doing it at age fifty-seven when, as Bruce Weber writes, his body was both perfectly healthy and falling apart, sounds either foolish or heroic. In this lovely account, Weber manages to avoid both, focusing instead on the beauty of the country he passed through... the kindness of the people he met, and his own musings on life, love, and death.... Readers will enjoy going there with him.
The Boston Globe
This title is a cross-country trip every reader can enjoy. Verdict: Webers journey is sure to inspire readers to roll their old bikes out of the shed and plan an epic trek of their own.
Library Journal
Webers tripand his thoughtsare distilled into a read that is both entertaining and thoughtful.
Christian Science Monitor , 10 Best Books of March
Webers memoir has an air to it that reminds me of Richard Fords novel The Sportswriter.... Looking back, looking forward, making sense of what we face now. Or as he says as he pedals a stationary bike back in his gym after his trip, Where you are is where you belong. Never wish away distance. Never wish away time.
The Minneapolis Star Tribune
Weber never fails to entertain, and his compulsion to always move forward despite the weight of the past is as inspiring as his astounding cycling achievement.
Publishers Weekly
Cover to cover, this book is a great ride. Bruce Weber is an entertaining and absorbing travel companion, and in Life Is a Wheel he pulls off a master storytellers trick. He gives us a very personal journey that resonates on every page as part of the universal journey were all on. Its great writing and reading.
Michael Connelly
Its about the biketo a point. Taking us along on a challenging and deeply personal journey, Weber shares memories, hopes, and emotions as rich and complex as the American landscape he conquers.
David V. Herlihy, author of Bicycle: The History
Kerouac claimed that the romance of the American road died with the completion of the interstate system, but Bruce Weber proves him wrongand on only two wheels!
Billy Collins
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Contents
For Andrew and Sharon Joseph, Rebecca and Julia Rohrer, Hayley Gibson, and Jacob Weber. Keep pedaling. Wear a helmet.
PART ONE
The West
Everything Up to the Beginning
Sunday, July 10, 2011, New York City
L ike you, Im growing old. Its harder to remember things, especially good things, the things I want to remember, not so much because my mind is diminishing (hold the jokes, okay?), but because they happened longer ago than they ever did before.
Days seem more alike than they used to, probably because there is an ever-mounting total of them and its hard to keep them distinct. This happens to everyone, I know, but I think its worse for people who work at a newspaper, as I do, because our work product greets us each day, steady as a metronome, with the date plastered across the top of the front page. Tick. Tick. Its relentlessMonday, Tuesday, Wednesday, etc., week after week; July 9, July 10, July 11... 2010, 2011, 2012.... Egads. How long can this go on?
This week is my twenty-fifth anniversary at the New York Times . Twenty-five years! And, as it happens, for the last three of them Ive been writing obituaries. Every day, thinking about... well, you know.
So, heres what Im doing about it. Eighteen years ago this summer, I rode a bicycle, solo, across the United States and wrote about it for the newspaper. Starting next weekend, when I fly from New York to Portland, Oregon, and turn back around on two wheels, Ill be trying to do it again.
I say trying. This is not modest so much as careful, certainly a function of being fifty-seven, my age now, and not thirty-nine, as I was when I embarked the last time, blithely certain of myself and without any of the qualms that are now weighing down the saddlebags in my mind. In short, I had no concept of the length and arduousness of what lay in front of me. Every challengeclimbing the Rockies, for example, or persisting through the shadeless, sunbaked plains of South Dakota, or rattling over the cold-heave cracks along highways in Idaho and Minnesota that made riding a bike as comfortable as sliding down a miles-long washboard on my asswas essentially a surprise, and perseverance is, after all, easier for the poorly informed. This time I know exactly how hard Im going to be working. Does that make me nervous? Sure.
Excited, too. Among other things, assuming I do persevere, Ill be spending a summer and part of a fall largely outdoors, something New Yorkers in general (and obituary writers in particular) rarely get to do. But mostly itll be a chance to relivewell, maybe thats the wrong wordto revisit an adventure Id thought, at the time, was a once-only, last-chance, now-or-never thing.
I suppose I can conclude that Im younger than I thought Id be at this age. Still, a lot has happened since I last did this, and I expect the trip will give me the opportunity to mull things over. Experiential bookends like this encourage you to take stock, dont they? Add up the life details?
Off the top of my head, heres a quick summary: Both of my parents died. My brother had a son. I survived some bad episodes of depression and anxiety, but eventually ended twenty years of therapy and felt better for it. I moved to Chicago and back to New York. I spent four years as a theater critic. I wrote a booktwo, actually, if you count the short one for kids. Much to my surprise, I developed an affinity for country music. I traveled on a bicycle in Costa Rica, New Zealand, Italy, Ireland, France, and Vietnamwhere I was arrested and spent a night in jail. A handful of sincere and serious love affairs began and ended. I renovated my apartment. Twice.