June 2001
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Pure Evel! by Tony Marx |
MMM: How
are you feeling today? Evel: I
feel pretty good. I know that I'm very lucky to be alive.
For 35 or 40 years I've spilt my blood and broke my bones
and spent years in hospitals. I recently have had a full hip
replacement and a liver transplant, and I'm getting used to
the medication. I, uh...(hesitating) I really..... basically
I feel pretty good. This is a year and a few months after
the transplant. Before I had it my doctors told me that it
would be the biggest thing that I ever had to face and
believe me, when they take your liver out of ya and put
another one in it's like replacing a football in your
stomach. Evel is quick
to point out that his liver failure was due, not only to
drinking but to Hepatitis C which he contracted through
blood transfusions during over 20 major surgeries and over
three and a half years in hospitals. MMM: How
much time do you spend on your bike each day? Evel: Well,
I ride just a couple times a week. In Minnesota since I've
been here I have not been able to ride only but one day
because of the rain. I went out to the Mystic Casino. Then I
looked for another casino because I couldn't even get a beer
at the Mystic Casino. Not even a non alcoholic
beer! Watch the liver
Evel. MMM: Where
do you most enjoy riding? Evel: My
wife and I, we like to ride where there's not much traffic.
I'll tell you something. Riding a motorcycle on today's
highways, you have to ride in a very defensive manner. You
have to be a good rider and you have to have both hands and
both feet on the controls at all times. I really think we
should pass a law in every state, I don't care whether it
takes the independence away from an old person or not. You
shouldn't be driving a car if you're over the age of 80.
Maybe even less than that. I know guys in my hometown that
drive by feel and sound. Is their independence more
important than the life of a young child that might be
walkin' behind their car? I say no. We have to wake up to
truth and reality in this country. At this point
Evel rambles on for 5 minutes about how politicians who
speak the hard truth to Americans never get elected, and how
California is made up of "make believe, pretend people" and
how they're now getting a rude awakening with their
population -vs- electricity problem. Evel:
Unless we do things in this country to slow down our
population, slow down our birth control, (???) provide
better water for people, provide power for people, we're
gonna find out that the next wars are not going to be fought
over diamonds, gold and political things. By this time
he's banging the table somewhat maniacally with his pointer
fingers. Evel: The
next wars are going to be fought in this world, on the face
of this earth, over land and food and water! The rest of it
won't count. From here we
talk about fear, pain, religion, the army and world peace,
culminating with this ominous statement. Evel: If
you look at the Bible almost everything that was predicted,
maybe everything, has come to pass. My own judgment of how
the world is gonna end is that there will be a country led
by a madman that will build a nuclear bomb with so much
force, so much power, that it will be dropped somewhere on
the face of this earth and that the earth will lose it's
place. It'll lose it's place in space, split in half and
BURN.......as one part goes one way and one part goes the
other. (Looking to his wife.) I just hope that she and I are
on the same side. MMM: I ask
him if the current tensions with China play into this
premonition of his. Evel: I
foresee the Chinese ruling the world. What are you going to
do to stop it? No president of the United States will ever
have enough power to stop the Chinese when they want to take
over the world. It'll just be like, fried rice covering the
states. I just don't know how we can stop it. Eventually we
get back on the topic of motorcycles and crazy
stunts. MMM: Do you
have any ambitions still? Things you haven't done that you'd
like to do? Evel: I
just wanna live for another 20-25 years. A couple things I
always wanted to do, one was to drive at
Indianapolis. His eyes
sparkle and he straightens up a bit. Evel: The
other thing I wanted to do was jump out of an airplane at
30,000 ft. without a parachute and land in a haystack in the
Hilton hotel parking lot. Laughter erupts
but Evel remains serious. Evel: I had
trained for that with the head of the US army Golden Knights
for over a year and a half. We finally went to Nevada to
secure the blessing of the Nevada gaming commission because
they were going to license the betting on which haystack (of
five) I would hit. The Golden Knights were gonna fall right
in with me to about 1000 ft. on a laser beam that was being
shot from the middle of the haystacks up, and then let me go
in, but I was gonna come all the way down with oxygen and no
parachute, just free falling. And believe me, someday that
will be done. (Banging his finger again) It will be
done. MMM: Who
talked you out of it at the time? Evel:
(sounding pissed) The Nevada gaming commission threatened to
bring a restraining order against me! MMM: Would
you thank them for it now? Evel: No! I
think I coulda done it. I think I coulda landed on a dime. I
really do. I had the haystacks loaded to where the impact
area was gonna be loaded right and I could have come in as
slow as 80 mph and rolled over and landed on my back. and
went right into the hay. (chuckling) The other thing I
wanted but never got to do had something to do with Liz
Taylor but she's getting a little old and a little fat."
Bwaaaahahaha! MMM: Back
in the day you wore full leathers. What were they like? Any
padding? Evel: I
tell ya, I don't know what was the matter with me. I thought
I was superman. They had a little tiny bit of padding in the
knees, a little in the shoulders, and a little in the
elbows. When I hit that pavement at 70 or 80 mph those suits
just ripped. If I had it to do all over again I'da had
shoulder pads on like a quarterback wears. I'da had hip pads
on, therefore I wouldn't have broken my left hip 5 times.
I'd wear a better pair of gloves so my hands weren't so
scarred up and burnt. What the hell, I guess I thought I was
Elvis Presley but I'll tell ya something. All Elvis did was
stand on a stage and play a guitar. He never fell off on
that pavement at no 80 mph. MMM: Do you
ever look back at those accidents and ask yourself what
would it have taken for you to die? Evel:
Believe me, it was luck. I am a lucky, lucky person.
MMM: Ever
get tired of talking about jumping? Evel:
No. MMM: Did
you have any sort of scientific formula to plan a
jump? Evel:
Never! I did everything by the seat of my pants. That's
why I got hurt so much. MMM: Did
Harley ever help you out with the medical bills? Evel: Oh
yeah. Harley-Davidson is the finest company in the world.
They stuck with me through all the good and bad. The fights
I had and the scrabbles I had with different guys, like the
guy I hit with the ball bat in Los Angeles. Harley-Davidson
stood by me. MMM: You've
experienced more pain that everyone here combined. Ever have
any problem with painkillers? Evel: If
you're on Percodan and your doctor says it's hurting you and
you've got to get off it, that decision is yours. Treatment?
I've been in a treatment center for drinkin'. I stayed for
two days, then escaped. They filled me up on so much Valium
and so much crap I couldn't even think for myself. I
thought, "Hell, I'd be better off drunk." So I got the hell
out of there. I just told myself, "dammit I'm not gonna
drink anymore." I used to drink a fifth of Wild Turkey a
day. I used to pour it on my chest and light it on
fire! MMM: One
last thing. The paper is sending me out to ride in a hill
climb tomorrow and I've never ridden a dirt bike. Any
advice? Evel: Never
ridden a dirt bike? You just stand there and watch like a
good little boy. Ouch! Easyriders is
located at 904 19th Avenue S. in Minneapolis. M.M.M.
Legendary
stunt man Robert "Evel" Knievel was in town recently to
celebrate the grand reopening of Easyriders in southeast
Minneapolis. New owners Jay Kieffer and Phil Dworsky hosted
a two day open house to kick off the riding season and to
show off their newly remodeled store. They were nice enough
to give us some time alone with Evel.
* This article originally
appeared in the June
2001 issue of Minnesota
Motorcycle Monthly.