Axles of Evil wrote:
Precisely. Countersteering is required on a bike or a motorcycle at speed. She could have countersteered and leaned over, possibly making the turn, or possibly low siding, which, at that speed might have have resulted in even worse injuries as she contacted the guardrail causing a very sudden stop.
But the initial loss of control and continuation of the speed wobble looks to be an overly stressed front wheel, that isn't able to sustain without severe flexing and resonating, instead of dampening, the lateral forces generated by the little slip, either on a pebble, or possibly some other anomaly in the pavement at that point where the wobble began.
I know Zipp is a major supporter of her, but they should be looking in to the stability of their wheels in less than optimal conditions, such as this, ie: when, for whatever reason, the forks are not in alignment with the direction of travel, and the wheel and tire are hopping, instead of rolling.
We all want the most aero, and the lightest equipment possible, but sometimes the engineering will then fail us in the sub-optimal condition, like this, or when the wind blows at a certain speed in the Tacoma Narrows.
On another point, those barriers are not designed for bicycle safety, at all; they were designed to keep cars from going over the edge. It looks as though her leg was sliced when she contacted the top of the vertical support post on the backside of the rail. From now on, on every bike course, at least, if not everywhere, the tops of those rails should be covered with either a permanent or temporary insulation to prevent the ripping of flesh. Even a retrofit would be easy to design.
With that in place, the next Chloe could get up and finish her race at least, if not win it.
I’m not sure the full extent of her damage but I have the image of Phinney’s life less body planted into the wooden guardrail supports burned into my head. I came flying through moments after the Com car stopped. I got dropped on the climb after pulling on the flat circuit below. I was coming back to the group to ride on the front some more as it started to sprinkle, so I backed it off a little and BAM, there he was. Long, lifeless red BMC kit not moving or making any noises stuffed into the rail.
Anyway, I’m pretty sure I’d take the slice over wrapping my legs around the support.