September 1997
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by Shawn Downey |
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"My
name is Shawn Downey, and I lust for the Great American Made
Motorcycle." "Hi
Shawn." For
years I have been openly proclaiming my love for the British
singles, twins, and triples. Deep within my soul, however, I
yearn for a V-Twin -- the one and only V-Twin that remained
primarily unchanged for the course of it's existence. I want
to cruise by Bob's Java Hut, drop my left hand to my thigh
and snap the throttle on a warm Summer night. Coffee patrons
will snap their heads around in response to my
flame-throwing straight pipes and meet a vision of me
astride a leather fringed solo seat, my hair flowing in
unison with the conchos. The Indian
Motorcycle was originally engineered by Oscar Hedstrom, a
self educated man who was building motorized bicycles that
were used to train turn of the century bicycle racers. Due
to the ingenuity and reliability of his single cylinder
design, he soon caught the attention of manufacturing
entrepreneur George Hendee. Hendee was impressed with
Hedstrom's dependable carburetted design and decided to
build a factory dedicated to the production of single
cylinder Indians. 1902 saw the first production models roll
off the line, and by 1904 Oscar had incorporate a V-Twin
engine sporting two and three speed gearboxes, a genuine
swinging arm and a revolutionary twist grip versus the
throttle lever used by competing European
manufacturers. Indian, unlike
it's rival competitor Harley-Davidson, put great effort into
racing production motorcycles. Hedstrom claimed that racing
was responsible for a number of his design ideas and served
as an excellent testing ground for new technology such as
the award winning notion of cam-operated inlet valves.
Within thirteen
years, Oscar and George had built a state of the art
motorcycle factory, an incredibly popular V-Twin motorcycle
with electric start and lights, and finished the Isle Of Man
TT in first, second, and third place. These were grand
feats, especially considering it takes about the same amount
of time to take delivery of a modern cruiser. As the years
progressed, Indian became a household name by becoming a
consistent champion at the board track races. Board track
racing consisted of three things: a wooden racetrack ranging
in size from a quarter mile to two mile straight-aways, a
motorcycle sans brakes, clutch, and throttle, and a rider
with frontal lobe disfigurement (i.e. a lobotomy). Once the
rider approached maximum speed of 100 to 105 m.p.h. he had
two objectives: win and stop. The professionals of the day
could perform both feats without adding to the nationwide
average of six to seven fatalities. Oscar left the
company at about the same time that board track racing was
outlawed in 1914 due to spectator deaths. George departed in
the late 1920's, as Indian began the manufacture of a
hastily designed in-line four. The in-line four remained the
flagship model until about 1941 when Indian and Harley were
competing for the same military contracts during World War
II. Harley copied the BMW R71 while Indian modified a 45
cubic-inch Scout engine by spreading the cylinder angle out
to 90 degrees from the standard 45 degrees. Plunger
suspension and a driveshaft earmarked the design, and it was
said to serve as a pin-up model for the post war Moto Guzzi.
Despite Indian's superior design, Harley won the defense
contract (I would like to see that lunch tab) and went on to
become the mega motorcycle manufacturer it is today. Indian
lost the contract and went on to have it's name dragged
through the mud repeatedly by the likes of Phillip Zangi,
the convicted felon responsible for defrauding would-be
Indian investors of mucho dinero in the early
1990's. M.M.M.
Their
eyes will be hypnotized by the fat lines of the extra wide
front fender skirt and the glowing chrome of the girder
front forks. My toe will tap the footboards in rhythm to the
Steppenwolf anthem, while I lip sync the words, "Get your
motor running..." While singing the chorus, a bee will fly
into my mouth and sting me in the tongue 17 times, but I
won't care. On this night I will be three kinds of cool. On
this night, with the guided help of Tony Robbins and Gene
Simmons, I will stop hiding behind my fear of ridicule and
open one of two doors in the forbidden fantasy hallway. I
will open the door of the America V-Twin Ownership fantasy
(the other door has to do with performing a perfect Triple
Lutz and sharing a carrot with Nancy Kerrigan). I will
profess my love for not only a great looking motorcycle but
also the economics of paying $15,000 for antiquated
technology and being able to sell that same antiquated
technology the next day for $18,000. How can you not love an
Indian Motorcycle?
* This article originally appeared in the September
1997 issue of Minnesota Motorcycle Monthly.
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