Pro cycling is damaged by doping scandals and all on the circuit bear the stain by association, guilty or not. While we rely on self-endorsement and a hit and miss testing regime to root out cheats we the fans are left to wonder. I employ skepticism to avoid unbridled wonder at superhuman performance (Ricco for example) against being duped by cheats. Unfortunately any “clean” riders are swept up by association with the cheats, a tragedy for the sport.
I am unable to suspend belief and wholeheartedly embrace Pro Cycling as credible while this cloud of doubt hangs over the sport. I dislike being taken for a fool. Further I find the discussion on doping in this forum and others compelling if disturbing yet see little discussion of ways to address this problem.
Perhaps we need to forget about the current crop of pros and consider some succession planning, that is, establish protocols, a portfolio, a means to enable junior athletes, not just cyclists to establish a valid history of their parameters, biological and physical whereby innocence can be unequivocally be established.
This “portfolio” may take the form of the current “Biological Passport” in addition to a bank of samples (blood, urine…) in secure, independent, multiple, storage to be available for testing if and when questions arise.
As an athlete comes to the attention of his/her national association, that is, a state or national junior title then this process would be engaged. No testing need apply to the samples taken at this point and may never, testing is an option when answers are required when suspicions surface.
Economies of scale keep costs manageable and in time will be seen as another expense along with the multitude of others to keep an athlete involved, healthy and competitive.
This suggestion does nothing to address current athletes reputations and does not seek to, cast them loose, enjoy them for what they are, fabulous but potentially flawed and in five to ten years perhaps we can begin to believe again. Then I can again leap off the couch when a future Ben Johnson wins the Olympic 100 meters in world record time or the next Lance glances disdainfully over his shoulder at his contemporaries before blowing them away. It will be worth the wait.