LauraLyn said:
Here's the article translated, not one I subscribe to myself, but I am sure supported by some/many in the Netherlands...
Open letter to Pat McQuaid, president of the International Cycling Union (UCI)
HUMO-ARCHIVE Tuesday, September 11, 2012 - 5:23
Dear Chairman,
Mr. McQuaid ,
These are tough times. Your friend Lance Armstrong, who has won seven Tours with a thermos of EPO under his arm, is being named and shamed.
And it looks as if you will have to drop him soon: if the International Cycling Union is not going to nullify his seven wins, it is likely that at the Olympic Games in Rio there will be no road race for professional cyclists. And you cannot take such a risk.
"Clean is about not getting caught – all the top guys know this"
But what do you really think: is Lance Armstrong, as the doping-chasers keep telling us, just an ordinary cheat, a cunning trickster, a criminal crook? No, of course he is not: all those years he did just what everyone else did. Only he kept it hidden better: he thought nothing could happen to him, with his great expertise and extensive network. And that has at long last become his undoing. The ancient Greeks knew it: pride comes before a fall.
I suggest that in this doping discussion for once we don’t lose our sense of nuance: let’s leave the athlete Armstrong remain the athlete. He is a champion, and you also know: they are always a little smarter than the rest, inside and outside the race.
Suppose that indeed you will soon proceed to delete Armstrong on the honor roll of the Tour, what name do you put to fill his place? Jan Ullrich , Ivan Basso , Alex Zülle or God forbid Alexandre Vinokourov ? Few riders who succeeded him in the overall standings are themselves blameless. I just checked: in the top five lists of the seven Tours that Lance Armstrong has won, there are four riders who never have run into trouble. That's about twenty percent. And for the old and hunchbacked Fernando Escartin, Quasimodo on the bike, I would not put my hand in the fire: in the list: "riders possibly produced with the help of advanced genetic engineering in a lab” he lists number one. Anyone less normal is impossible to find.
There is an alarming conclusion that has to make you think: Lance Armstrong was during his career the most tested sportsman on earth. Five hundred tests! But none of them was positive according to the rules of your art – only statements of third parties have hung him. Not occasionally paid for declarations, but Passons (“translated as bribes?”), may I ask you: what value are doping controls if a slightly cheeky athlete and his entourage can circumvent them so easily? In "The Secret Race" Tyler Hamilton says that Dr. Michele Ferrari, the genious companion of Lance Armstrong, needed exactly five minutes to find a solution for the epotest: inject the stuff directly into the veins and basta!
A small survey shows that experimental gene doping has found its way into the peloton already some time ago. You also know how top athletes reason: "What works in experiments on rats and mice in laboratories, will undoubtedly also work for us." The search for the smallest competitive advantage never stops, nothing surpasses the illusion of an untraceable panacea. And as the panacea does not work: no problem - there are plenty of alternatives, which means still no possible test. Growth Hormone for example, what is the situation with that? There they are supposed to already have a test for 30 years, but when push comes to shove, it appears that it is not waterproof anyhow.
I know what you will say: "Armstrong is the past, we will turn over a black page, cycling has never been as clean as today." Not even you have to say it because Johan Museeuw - the most successful classics rider of the 90s - has already done it for you. First it was said that he had never used drugs. Then only once, during a weak point in the twilight of his great career. Now he reports that almost all riders of his generation made the error and need to declare a “mea culpa”, so that we can turn, yes, the black page. The history of cycling is becoming a ridiculous page turner, Mr. McQuaid. When Willy Voet on the eve of the '98 Tour was caught with a pharmacy the size of a Swiss hospital in his trunk, it was declared a new beginning. This never again! And then came Ullrich, Rasmussen, Landis, Contador, and Armstrong coming. Checking out of competition, epotest, biological passport - every time the net around the so-called doping sinners is said to be getting tighter, but still the use of banned stimulants remains business as usual. This is known to anyone on the inside.
There is the eternal argument: doping is not fair. It undermines the principle of equal opportunities for all participants. Come on. In a system where the lie reigns, honesty would now be the norm? The peloton is the mecca of unequal opportunities. One rider is like a F1 car tuned by Dr. Ferrari, the other is like a relic from the stone age injected with snake venom by Dr. Mabuse . How fair is it that one can sleep every night in a high altitude pressure tent, and the other does not have the money for a once a year altitude training session? Do you hear someone talk about that? Life is not fair, is to be feared - and a hypocritical distinction between clean and dirty riders will certainly not change that.
If one argument in this debate is going to count, it is the health of the riders. And that's just it. Speak with any doctor claiming sports medicine and he will tell you that a tour without EPO and testosterone is less healthy than one with. At least, if those things are administered in moderation. But there can be no question of his because it is illegal. Consequence: it happens clandestinely. It is white or black, and that is how riders end up in the grey zone outside the law, with second rate instead of skilled and competent doctors.
Think, Mr. McQuaid, about the huge responsibility that your organization carries. You organize events such as the Tour de France, which demands an above ordinary human performance, but the participants are obliged to seek refuge in risky blood infusions in overheated rooms. Elite sport is not a healthy activity anyway, and I don’t have to quote the names of Fabio Casartelli and Wouter Weylandt to make this point. And yet you add still further to this by leaving epo on the list of banned substances, but not the so much more damaging thyroid hormone. Is it not high time that we take the health of the riders as the measure of these things? Hence my proposal: let us now use medical parameters with clear upper and lower limits, as you have done with EPO, and on that basis determine whether riders may ride or not. Whoever violates these limits doesn’t ride, finished. But let’s cease to prosecute offenders, to suspend them, to take away their livelihood and sometimes even to lock them up. No, just no riding until the medical parameters are correct, and then they can go back in the saddle. The theatre of the repressive doping industry has lasted long enough. The holy commandment "Thou shalt win clean" does not make sense anymore. That you may regret, but it's the way it is. Clean does not exist in top sport. Clean is - and all the top guys know this – about not getting caught. Lance Armstrong is clean.
Of course, in this way we will not ban all excesses from the sport. There will always pop up riders like Ricardo Riccò, who for ten years, winter and summer, used EPO syringes regardless of the health risks associated with them. Suicidal types are everywhere. But these are exceptions. What they all do without distinction is to push the limits - they are after all top athletes. In the original Tour de France the brothers Pelissier were already riding with nitroglycerin in their drink bottles. And so it should be at the top: push the limits . But it's your damn duty to conduct the hunt for the ultimate limit in a safe way. Or at least: as safe as possible.
You are an Irishman, Mr. McQuaid, you will not mind that I conclude with a little prayer to the address of your organization. Redeem your sport at last from the hypocritical desire for purity and honesty. Redeem us from the selective indignation of cheaters in the peloton. Redeem riders made from tar and feathers. Do something. Stop the decline and restore credibility. Because what people through all the hassle sometimes tend to forget: cycling is the best sport in the world.
May the road rise with you.
With kind regards,
Jan Antonissen