'99 Vuelta

9-7-99
Here is a short note from Marty Jemison as he starts the Vuelta:

"I raced 17 days last month, and even with that I think I am just finding my 
legs again. I would like to have a good Vuelta but my primary concern is 
helping in the sprints and staying close to Tyler Hamilton during the stages. 
Tyler is looking really good. 

The GP Eddie Merckx was a great experience, I teamed up with Tyler for the 
2-man TT. It is 68 kms long, two laps of 34 kms in the center of Brussels. We 
were 3rd after the 1st lap and would have finished 3rd but Tyler flatted with 
2kms to go and we fell to 7th. But what a ride! We were working well 
together. Tyler had just flown over the day before so he was a bit off, but 
my legs were good . I think we could have contended for the win if Tyler had 
been a little fresher, maybe next year!

Not too much to say about the Vuelta so far, I had a solid Prologue, 
finishing 22nd , same time as Ulrich. Jan looks solid. I predict he will 
finish in the top ten."

9-8-99

Team Sport:

Tyler is our protected rider..... yesterday Tyler had a bike mechanical in
a bad moment...... Rabobank was at the front and on a mission. The bad
moment was compounded by the fact that we were approaching a cat 3
climb, Tyler was getting a bike change.... Initially I was thinking no big
deal... three teammates working with Tyler in the wheel (Marty, Benoit,
Frankie) With my teammates , I began to close the gap rather
quickly.......The exponential effort increased the closer we came to the
back of the group....Oh we did our job, we made it...... but aahhh I burnt
more matches than I really expected...... big gap and Rabo was turning the
screws......It took the next 10kms before I could think of moving up
again.......... Gram Watson must have seen "something" because during the
effort he began to shoot pictures!!! this kinda told me it was a difficult
moment......not to mention what I was feeling....... So, I could see Grams
lens and also........Bobby Julich loaded with water bottles.....inching his
way to the
Can we expect a Photo???? But this was not a photo session.... believe me

Today.... 20kms to go.... the bunch is chasing a group of 11. Going fast
as you may expect..... pursue the group,..... bring your sprinter to the
front etc, etc.. But not this time..... over the radio we heard that Tyler
had crashed...... so myself,( Marty , Frankie, Benoit and Frank) hit the
brakes.... from 60kph to nearly 0..... Tyler was a dot on the horizon in the
rear....in front a dust cloud vanishing ahead .... and in the calm of the
storm 4 ghostly figures...... waiting.....We hooked Tyler and opened up the
engines...... Frank put it this way at dinner....."we had to hit the brakes
before we crashed into the back of the peloton" They were doing 60+kph  we
were doing???? faster.......

Dylan added to the dinner conversation....... Koos attacked at kilometer
0..... solo. Dylan was next to him in the front before he attacked and asked
if he wanted to go with him "NO" was Dylan's reply.....no like  "ell no"

Marty
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9/12   The stage to Angrilu

The stage was epic. There was a lot of talk about how hard the climb was 
going to be, I was not really  concerned with that, it is always a matter of 
how strong you are relative to the others in the bunch. 

I had a triple chain ring on 30x25, so it was like  mountain biking, spinning 
nicely for nearly half of the 13kms climb. The stage had 4 climbs in 175kms, 
cat 2 , cat 1, cat 1 and esp climb {special climb, Angril). The bunch was 
down to less that 50 riders at the top of the first cat 1.  I was about 10sec 
down over the top, just next to the course director's car, thinking it would 
be easy to bridge on the descent, but it was dangerous. I came upon several 
riders in the ditch. The roads here in Alicante are covered with carbon (from 
mining??) and diesel from the cars. It is very, very slippery and treacherous 
when wet, which it was.

I did not bridge back, I was one of the lucky few who avoided a crash.  I 
rode the rest of the stage solo or with only 3-4 riders.  It seemed that 
everyone was on their own. The next cat 1 climb was so slippery that when I 
stood the back wheel would spin! All I could think about was how I would 
climb 20+% pitches on Angrilu. But it turned out to be adventurous climb 
really, I was not suffering , I had the appropriate gear, and the fans were 
amazing. They estimated 400,000 (a possible exaggeration), no wheels slipping 
and fewer cars using the road.  I passed riders who were pedaling squares, 
happy that I had a triple ring. I finished 46th, 13 minutes down on Tonkov 
(the victor) and Jimenez ( you would have to see the finish to understand). 


9/13  185kms

A rollercoaster route along the coast in monsoon like conditions, wind , rain 
and flooding. This stage was harder than yesterday due to the conditions and 
the fact that 15 riders attacked from the gun. ONCE  drove so hard for 60-80 
kms that at times almost everyone was dropped except Olano. Groups came back 
and some yellow was present again.  Bottom line; it was impressive and there 
was a lot of suffering. It was riding on the rivet all day in unbelievable 
conditions, crazy, single file, split, dropped, regain, split, etc. Riders 
arrived in small groups and alone at the finish line, the results looked more 
like a mountain top finish.

It was freezing cold in the showers, but the feelings were unanimous, sounds 
of agony were vocalized--with a bit of humor because we had suffered and now 
it was over. Next we shared a bus ride and flight to Zaragoza..... exchanging 
glances from time to time, asking the 5 W's, and How!!!!  

Marty



One bad day/night

I have a slight fever as I write this; two nights ago I did not feel like 
having dinner, but did so anyway. During the night I was hot/cold, and later 
I vomited and had diarrhea. In the morning I forced down some breakfast, 
thinking I could be strong enough to at least make the groupetto, but that 
was not the case. I was in the team cars 3+ times in the first 60 kms. When 
the peloton came to the first categorized climb I was shelled, game over. My 
legs ached, my breathing and HR were erratic and I was feeling dizzy as the 
cars came past.

I believe it was food poisoning. We were in a truck stop hotel alongside a 
highway that was very dirty. Apparently  a few riders from Mapei and TVM 
complained of diarrhea. This morning, when I left the hotel, Benoit and 
Julian said they were up in the night also.

This is the first European stage race I have not completed in 10 years. I was 
completely empty and the race left me. There is nothing else to say.  

Marty