Book Review: Mountain Kings

Wednesday, 28 August 2013

“Mountain Kings, Agony and Euphoria on the Peaks of the Tour de France” by Giles Belbin

How hard are the mountains? The mere mention of names like Galibier or Tourmalet can be enough to evoke fear, mystery and for the fortunate, memories. In this book Giles Belbin sets out to try many of the Tour de France’s most famous climbs and relate the experience, both his effort to climb them but also what has made them so famous over the years.

At first glance the book is similar to Daniel Friebe’s Mountain High with each climb listed along with profile and the trigonometry of altitude, length and gradient as well as rich photographs. However this is more a series of personal accounts of each climb rather than a presentation of the road itself and there are many rider biographies included.

The personal account is obvious at times, for example Belbin tackles Luz Ardiden but there are no views of the mountains, just clouds and rain. His experience is real. Drawn by their notoriety when for one day a year they become a sports venue, Belbin sees the roads and mountains as they are for the rest of the year. Ski lifts hang redundantly, farmers work and drivers pose for photos at the top, curiously proud at their motoring efforts.

Mountain Kings book

When it arrived during the Tour de France I took a quick flick and had this as a travel book, one man’s attempt to climb many of the Tour de France’s most well-known climb. But it’s equally a history book with two methods:

  • the first are set piece rider biographies that cover the riders from 1903 winner Maurice Garin to modern day riders like Alberto Contador and Bradley Wiggins but with plenty of others like Laurent Fignon, Charly Gaul or Luis Ocaña. These are concise and information and much more than a list of results, for example Belbin speculates whether Garin was sold by his father to chimney sweeps in exchange for a roundel of cheese
  • the pages on each climb are packed with historical accounts, Belbin switches from a paragraph about his riding to recount an anecdote from the past

One thing to applaud is that a lot of the history is well researched. It can be easy to pick up the tales that have become mythical over time but which have become gross exaggerations. So when Belbin recounts the story of Eugène Christophe, his forks and the Tourmalet he gets it all right (remember, some say Christophe was disqualified from the race after getting a boy to work the bellows in a forge so he could repair his bike but he only got a short time penalty, instead he lost the race because he tried to hide his broken forks).

If anything the personal accounts of the climbs are short despite his long climbs. Belbin is an irregular cyclist who is happiest riding in the Alps but a lack of riding throughout the year means he’s limited to tackling each climb one by one and preferably parking or even staying the night as close to the foot of every climb possible. You can salute the logistics to treat each climb one by one and it presumably means he’s taking two hours to ride up the likes of Mont Ventoux and Alpe d’Huez rather than the significant but still brief effort required for the racer, cyclo or club cyclist. But the brevity of his accounts is fine, it saves expanding the theme of “I suffered like a dog” for climb after climb, page after page because whilst each mountain pass has its special points, there’s more that unites them for example a tarmac road that’s usually between 7-9%.

One consistent theme is the endurance and pain, the idea of climbing a mountain pass when all around are are doing more sensible things. Here is his take on Samoëns at the foot of the dreaded Joux Plane:

“The town has an air of muted contentment. The sun is shining, there’s a cooling breeze, people are smiling and chatting. Everything is very pleasant indeed. Yes, it is going to be a lovely day in Samoëns. Pity I won’t be here to enjoy it.”

One personal touch is the photography. The images are rich and enhanced, think of an Instagram picture with a polarized filter. But the details are good, a milestone here or the potagers, the small vegetable plots that line the start of the Col de la République on the way out of St Etienne.

Perhaps the last word should go to an anonymous Australian tour guide. Belbin is winching himself up another road and spots the guide leaning out of the window of a support vehicle to comfort a client struggling on Mont Ventoux. The rider is apologetic and presumably enduring their own private hell, all whilst ashamed at being the slowest of the group. But the guide has seen it before:

“It’s not about the speed or the time or keeping up with the others. It’s about your own journey.”

Summary
If you have ridden in the Pyrenees or Alps, there’s a good chance the Tour de France influenced the decision. There are great roads in Austria and Switzerland but few dream about the wonderful Furka or the Großglockner passes because they’ve not entered the sport’s mythology.

Belbin’s personal voyage is a means to explore the roads and then discovery their history with the emphasis on story. Via anecdotes and tales this is handy guide to the mountains but also an easy entry point into the sport’s past thanks to its concise and well-researched entries.

You can read a sample of the book here:

Disclaimer: this copy was sent free for review

A list of previous book reviews is available here.

hoh August 28, 2013 at 9:29 pm

Thanks for the great review. My appetite has already been wetted.

Nick M August 29, 2013 at 9:43 am

Another thanks for your review, which is as usual excellently written. The book sounds like a very interesting read.

Nick August 29, 2013 at 10:17 am

I notice your reference to ‘mountain high’, which i already own. Is it worth picking this up or would i be covering old tracks with just a bit more flesh on the bone?

The Inner Ring August 29, 2013 at 11:00 am

Good question. There’s a lot more on the history of each climb and rider biographies but some duplication. Mountain High sees the col as the star whilst here the events on them are the main thing. If you had to buy another book maybe it would not be this one because of the overlap but if you like books on cycling and mountains, then this one’s worth a look. See the free section to read here and make of it what you will.

Clayton Hirst August 29, 2013 at 10:56 am

Ahh, another ‘greatest hits’ book lands on the shelves of the bookshops to cash-in on the boom in cycling.

This isn’t a bad little book; the level of detail is impressive, although the poor reproduction quality of some of the photos gives it a somewhat homemade feel. But at its heart it is the same as all the rest: Ventoux, Aubisque, d’Huez, Télégraphe, Galibier…

It’ll become yet another reference book for the cyclists aiming bag as many of the monuments as they can to enhance their bragging rights with their clubmates.

Me? Guilty. But there is something just a little bit sad about applying a stamp collector’s zeal in ticking off all the big Tour mountains.

I recently blogged about this, suggesting a couple of overlooked gems. You can read it here:

http://www.huffingtonpost.co.uk/clayton-hirst/the-secret-life-of-cyclin_b_3749956.html

Tricky Dicky August 30, 2013 at 1:24 am

I agree with you there. My favourite rides have often been when I have had no [strict] idea where I was going: some of the Appenines in Le Marche in Italy; some wonderful (but scarily steep) back roads in Andalucia. They rate far more highly in my memory than threading my way through the hordes on Alpe d’Huez to be honest.

I’m heading to the Dolomites in 3 weeks and am scouring the web to find some lesser known climbs (eg. the Passo d’elle Erbe (query spelling?) sounds magical). I would love to pick up a guide book of some “little-known gems” in Europe. Any suggestions?

Clayton August 30, 2013 at 9:29 am

Sounds good. I am not aware of any books but I stumbled across this website which should provide some inspiration and ideas:

http://www.cycling-challenge.com/dolomites-map-and-trip-summary/

Enjoy your trip.

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